Chapter 1
1 month and 22 hours ago
God i hate P.E, I will always hate P.E even when I'm old and wrinkly(stupid doctor said to write this the way i thought and actually lived it) would you like to know why? oh well I'm goin tell you anyway
1. Our gym smells
2. My teacher is horrible, literally HORRIBLE
3. and the most horrid thing in the world..RUNNING
well P.E isnt that bad I have my 2 best friends Evia and Delia. We couldn't be as different, Evia is the Brains of the operation in away, She is also the beautiful one, She has cherry red hair with the slightest curl, she is shy around strangers and WILD when she is with us, brightens the room when she walks in,sweet, honor roll since kinder-garden blah blah blah obviously the star pupil of the group. Then there is Delia quiet the opposite of Evia She has Straight as an arrow black hair with choppy bangs and the wildest green eyes you have ever seen, she is slightly crazy but you get used to it, believe me.Then there is me. Lianna the in-between girl I'm not a s beautiful as Evia or as "life of the party" as Delia. I have very Sherley Temple curly hair, a simple student not a straight A but not flunking. Extremely ordinary.
"MOVE QUICKER, HIT STRONGER", our teacher,Ms.Wargam yelled
Ms.Wargam was a pudgy little woman with a strange accent that no one quite understand and descides to always blow her stupid high-ppitched whistle when some one is standing right next to her.She is quite the joy. arn't you shocked she has never won teacher of the month!!!
"ya ya ya I'd like to see you try" Delia mutterred so only me and the few poeple around us could hear.
this is the common response when Ms.Wargam tries to tell us to push ourselves since we saw her she got winded going up one flight of stairs.
I chuckled, "that would be quite a sight"
"I'd rather not, there would be WAY to much jiggling goin on there" Evia replied
we all burst out in laughter and received some evil eye from Ms.wargam and some of our team-mates. Probably because we were supposed to be attemping to play volleyball. We were quiet for a moment then Evia and Delia started chatting about homework. I got distracted by the extreme pounding headache forming. I have beeen getting these sort of headaches for months and usually followed by blurry vision and sometimes i get muscle spasms. I never told anyone about it cause in my family the kind of jobs they have are back braking work so i thought it i told them my father would think nothing of it and thought it was just a part of growing up or something so i never brought it up. once i was racing my friend down a flight of stairs after school when i had one of these horrid haedaches I can't remember if it was a spasm or blurred vision mabe both but eithr way i fell and sprianed my ankle. But i still thought nothing of it.
"Another headache?" Evia asked. she always had away of reading my mind
"better stay awy from stairs" delia joked
"haha not funny,shutup" i muttered and tried to focus back on the game I watched as a girl on the other team raised the ball in her hand up and began to raise her other arm to serve it but as i watched my eyes seemed to glaze over Everything started tomove slowly,at least in my mind, one moment i saw the ball the next minute i didnt. i heard slight yells but i could'nt make out the words then all of a sudden the world sped up again and the volleyball was right in my face and then i was on the ground. I thought i just got hit in the heads wiht the ball but strangly i felt the pain the the back of my head. a strange warm sticky pain. I felt inmobltized i couldn't open my eyes no matter how much i tried. i gave myself a moment and slowly but surley i opened my eyes and i saw faces surronding me they kept asking questions and i couldn't find it in me to reply. I suddenly felt sleepy again i started to shut my eyes. But this got a negative response from my audience i heard a familiar voice yelling, "stay wake!!" so i did wearlily i watched silently as the nurse wheeled me out to the parking lot. I didn'y really know what we were doing out her until i saw the flashing red and blue lights and the backwards spelling on the side of the abulance.And that is what i now refer to as the beginning of the end.
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The Short Life of Lianna
Teen FictionLianna Armann was the typical 15 year old girl. She went to parties with her friends, hated P.E typical girl. But all that changed when she was diagnosed with terminal brain cancer diagnosed wiht 6 months to live