My Story... (Part 1)

My Story... (Part 1)

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It all started August 20, 2014; five days before school started. Chest pain with ringing in my ears while I had just got out of the shower. That was around 3:30 pm. Later that day I had more chest pains and me and my mom went to the emergency room. We got there at 10:30 ish pm and left around 3:30 am. For a little while after that I hadn't had any chest pains than I got some and than I wouldn't. September 12, 2014 the day I got my first heart monitor. I had quite a few episodes on that monitor. October 8, 2014 I went to the emergency room again for chest pains in the middle of school. October 12, 2014 I got my first heart monitor off. A couple weeks after that I started going to children's cardiologist. He couldn't figure out anything wrong with me but all he ever did was give me EKG's and would never give me an echo or an ultrasound. I had got a chest x-Ray but I got that the first time I had gone to the ER. More weeks had passed by without any real chest pain until one day.
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After all the warnings, you would think this wouldn't happen. All the rumors all ready going around the school. We wanted to prove them all wrong, but things happen. I sit on the tile floor not wanting to look and see. He has no clue, and I don't think I could tell him. I don't even think I would be able to face my parents. I look up through my leaking eyes and see it on the counter. I can't bring myself to stand and look at it. This wasn't supposed to happen to me, to us. We were so careful about it all, and now I'm here crying, and praying. Even though I know what is happening. There is only one thought running through my head, my best friend's what?

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