This is a life of a 15 year old girl. She is a tomboy and a person that almost every people in the school scared of her. She has a disease that even people can't be avoid it.
Sorry for the wrong words or some typos.
This morning, is a bright morning. I smile as I stroke my stomach that contains my first child.
Suddenly I feel pain on my stomach and feel that the water has already broken.
"Damian!" I shout for calling my husband.
Right now I am in the living room so it's normal for me to shout for my husband that is at the second floor. After that, Damian run to me from the second floor.
"What's wrong?" Damian ask me. "Take me to the hospital now! Our child is about to be born." I said to him.
He carried me and put me in the car as he rush to drive to the nearest hospital.
After arriving at the hospital. He carried me and put me to the hospital bed.
The nurses rush over. I am taken to the ICU room. There is where I give birth to my first child.
Name: Violet Angel. Date Of Birth: 30 March 2000. Father: Damian Angel. Mother: Rose Angel. Hair Color: Deep Black. Eye Color : Unknown. (Hasn't open her eyes yet)
I carried my daughter. I gave her milk and my husband came.
Dia kiss my forehead and smile when he look at Violet. I have to separate from Violet cause she has to get into the baby's room.
I was then moved to the VIP room that Damian had ordered. So my and his family can come and see us at anytime.
I rested there until Violet and I were able to go home.
Friends and Family that hear the news that I already give birth to my baby, come and visit me and Violet.
I was shocked when Violet first open her eyes, her eye color is different from other people. As the name implies Violet the color of her eyes is the color of Violet
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*15 Years Later* Violet POV.
Today, the day I was born. I never felt good after knowing that I had cancer.
Only I that know, that I has cancer. Why I don't want to tell people? Because I don't want people to pitied me for having cancer in your body. I never tell my parents even my best friend Diana.
Today, I have to act so people don't know that I am sick. I also pretend to be happy ini the day of my birthday.
I cycle with my siblings Kris and Via to go to the school.
When I arrive at the school, I was surprised by Diana.
"Happy Birthday my Boss." she said. "Shh. Don't tell anybody." I said as I keep her mouth shut with my hand.
Suddenly, she lick my hand. I let my hand go from her mouth and clean the saliva with her school uniform.
"Are you crazy Dian? It's disgusting." I said to her. "Okay, sorry sorry." she said "Come one let's go to class. The bell will rings soon." I said. "Fine fine." she said.
I and Diana have to drop my siblings off to their class. After that me and Diana go to our own classes. Cause me and Diana is in different class.
The first lesson that I got is math. Well, I like counting but I don't like physics.
Math lesson like always, we always study for National Exam that are near and nearing.
We all got questions that are said is going to be in the National Exam. I work with the question alone as being said by the teacher. So when we are in National Exam we don't have to depend on others.
In a few minutes it's time for me to eat medicine. Actually I have to eat that medicine after I eat my breakfast. But my life isn't going to be any longer so why I care.
The next lesson that I got is English. All of the lessons today is do all the questions.
I fell that Diana is going to plan something for my birthday. Because it's always her that make my birthday party in school every year. I get out of the class after the English lesson is finished and rush to the canteen while eating my medicine. When I arrive at the canteen I buy my favorite foods and drink.
I eat like I haven't eat for days. Suddenly, Diana hug me from behind when I was drinking. I choked. She gives me water.
"Diana, I can die you know." I said to her. Jokingly I pull her ears.
"Spare me, Vi." she said.
I let go off her ears and I continue to eat when I see the time for break is almost finished.
The bell rings again and it's time for students to get into their own class. When I get in to my class. All of my classmates are quiet.
Well, I am fierce, but not until all of my classmates are quiet.
"You still want to see?" I ask them.
They immediately go back to talking to their friends while waiting for our Indonesian teacher to come to our class.
