Ok, so it has been almost 2 weeks since my sizures, and the bad news that they can't opperate on my brain, but they won't let me go home. And seriously, that's all I want right now. I don't care if I'm going to die, (Ok, maybe I do) but I don't want to be hooked up to these machines monitering if I'm alive or not. I think that I would know if my heart stopped beating or not. And, it's pretty easy to tell if I'm breathing or not too.
My dad walks into my room. "Ok, I just got done talking to the nurse."
"And by talking, you mean threatening?" I inturupted in a sassy tone.
"Not the point." I look at him, rolling my eyes. "Anyways, they are going to take another test to see if they can opperate on your brain."
He had to squeeze in the last part, because he could see the look on my face.
"Dad! You know I don't want to be here! Why would you make me stay!? It's not my fault I had another episode!"
He looked at me, "I'm not loosing another person that's close to me. Loosing your mother was hard enough. And I'm not loosing you too."
Ok, now I'm mad. "WHAT THE HECK DAD! DON'T YOU THINK THAT MOM IS HAPPIER NOW, INSTEAD OF HAVING THAT CANCER!? AND WHAT ABOUT THE CAR CRASH? THE ONE THAT ALMOST PARFALIZED HER?"
"Do not raise your voice to me young man!"
"You have to think about the people before yourself. You can't be selfish about life, and death."
He looked mad at me. "Well, I have to go to work. We are working on iOS 9, and I can't be late. Call me if you need anything. And, call your sister to tell her you're ok."
"K."
"That's all I get?" He stared me down. "K?"
I looked at him. "I love you?"
"I like K better." and walked out the room.
I grab my phone off of the table by my bed, and look at the notification feed:
Message: Paige <3
Message: Paige <3
Message: Paige <3
Instagram: Soemone liked your photo!
Instagram: Someone liked your photo!
Instagram: Someone liked your photo!
Instagram: Someone liked your photo!
Message: Paige <3
Message: Lia
Message: Hayes
Instagram: Someone liked your photo!
Message: Hayes
Message: Connor
Group Message: Lia, Hayes, Connor
Instagram: Someone liked your photo!
And many more messages, and Instagram likes. So, I siped the Instagram icon, and the app came to life on before my eyes. I look down by the heart: 209 likes, 50 followers, and 48 pictures of me.
"Wow . . . So this is what Lia feels like 30 minutes after she posts a selfie.
"Here is your lunch sweetie." An odd looking nurse said as she looked down at me. "Where is your father?" She asked pulling the table over my bed.
"He went to work. They are woorking on a big project, and he had to be there." She looked at me. She had blonde frizzy hair, messy red lip stick, and she was pale as all get out. "I'm old enough to eat by myself you know." She looked at me even longer. "I think you should go now." Her eyes started twitching. Could this lady get any weirder?
She didn't move, so I pushed the button that meant I needed help rn, and someone came running into the room. "What's wrong!?"
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