Tuesday, 20 September 2011

One Month left...

Thoughts buzzed through my mind, like a bee around honey. What if it was true? What if it was soon? What can I do? I opened the door and walked in,
       I'm only 17 years old and i feel depressed, horrible, and scared. Walking into the doctors office was scary... walking out was even worse. Watching people walking down the streets with smiling happy faces. Then there was me, alone and scared. I walked home looking at my feet the whole time, thinking, thinking, thinking. I walk inside as my mother stands right at the door. She asks me how the doctors appointment was. I didn't answer, two minutes later all I said was I have one month. My mom said nothing.I walked to my room very slowly.
       The next day I woke up, walked down stairs into the kitchen, my mom stood there making a strong coffee, she never made coffee unless she was unhappy..I tell her that I'm going to make a list of what i would like to do in the next 28 days. She quietly replies, okay. I grab a piece of paper and start writing.

Number 1, visit EVERY relative and friend in British Columbia because I would want to see everyone that has helped me through my life!
Number 2, go to Hawaii for three days cause i would LOVE to enjoy the heat for a week.
Number 3, Spend as much time with my family as possible, they mean the most to me!
Number 4, Don't go to School ever again cause there would be no point- why would i want to spend my last month in something so useless.
Finally Number 5, I would spend my last week spending ALL of my money that was going to be for college.

        I grabbed the list and took it to my mother, she read it over and nodded her head with agreement. With a little smirk on my face i told her I'm going to see my friends catch up with you later i'll be home at 5. BYE!

                          2 hours later....
Her mom was cleaning the house it was 3 oclock she had 2 hours left. she was having an amazing time!
                         4 hours.... it was 5:30 P.M.
 Looking out the window she started getting butterflies in her stomach. She started calling her friends parents... they said she had already left.
                         7 hours... 8 P.M.

         She gets in her car and searches taking huge breathes in out, in out, her head was spinning with worry, her hand s sweaty. Then she gets a phone call, "MOM, where are you? I'm at home! I've been waiting for you to get back."" Her mom replied Your NOT doing anything else on your list! you will be staying home with me for the next 27 days." *click*
          She sat there with the dial tone at her ear. Confused and frustrated. She headed up to her room slowly... at this moment she just wanted to die now!
        The next day, her mom came up to her room and knocked on the door, "Come in!" She stood at the door way with a frown on her face. "You said 5, im sure that was plenty of time to see everyone." "It..It was but I lost track of time." "You should've called me when you noticed. You know better than that." "Yes I was wrong and I deserve to stay here for the rest of my time. I'm sorry." She closes the door and walks down the hall.


            The End!

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