This all started because of a pesky thing called cancer......

so......it was the beginning of 8th grade and my teacher got a call........crap i have to tell you the full story ok so my grandpa had stage 4 cancer and my mom had notified me and my siblings that he wasnt doing good.She told us that he was in the hospital at the moment and that we where "on call"what ever that meant but i was to upset to even say anything all i could do was cry and my mom was to and she told us to go pack a bag in case so we all went to our rooms and started to pack but she said never mind because it was already 8:45 pm so she said just go to bed so we did....the next morning i went to school in a hoodie and blue jeans with my black ankle boots with a black choker. the morning was going okay but in my 3/4th period class it was language arts my language arts teacher got a call while we where reading"the outsiders" and shortly after he was done pretending to be one of those Chinese drive in people he got sad and than said "okay i understand ill let her know and im so sorry" as soon as i said that i felt tears form in my eyes. he hung up the phone and announced out loud "Karley sanders you are signing out " he looked really sad and i grabbed all of my stuff and started  crying. people where asking whats wrong and i ran out the door letting it slam behind me.

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