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1. EmoPandaStories
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   January 4, 2012 9:03pm UTC
   The Boy With The Bucket List
   I was freaking out so badly that they had to put me out. I hate that. A normal guy wouldn't have had that happen. I want to know what exactly they did.
   I finally woke up, in my bed once again and groaned with disgust. I could feel something warm and sticky on my stomach, I pulled up my gown and put my hand onto the goo. It was slimy, warm, and it made my stomach feel like it was going numb. I stood up, getting out of my bed and ignored my wobbly foot steps. I made my way to the sink and washed it off.
   My stomach turned, it felt like it was stuck on my body. I leaned my head into the sink, vomiting five times. I cleaned out the sink, wiping the goo off my stomach. I didn't feel any better. I leaned up against the wall. I could hear the doctors and nurses talking. They obviously didn't know how hollow these walls actually are.
   "We can't get a hold of his parents" A nurse said, her voice seemed tinged with... Pain? Is that what it sounds like? Not the feeling when you break a collarbone and hear the crack, but the sound in someone's voice?
   "Still? We need to ask them which treatment they'd want their son to do. If they want him to have a treatment. But, with the size of those malignant.." the doctor's voice paused, he sighed. Then decided to continue what he was going to say. I think.
   "They could damage the organs nearby, it might even spread to other parts of his body. We need to get an answer from his parents before.." the doctor continued talking, but I couldn't understand through the walls anymore, the wall muffled his voice too much.
   My knees gave out, I clutched my throat as I couldn't find the ability to swallow. I started to cry, feeling my throat start to swell. I felt more vomit build up, it starting to make it's way up my throat. Tears soaking my cheek, I could finally breathe. I gasped for air, leaning over and puked on the floor. I finally started to catch my breath.
   What in the hell is happening in my body?
   ~
   I fell asleep, waking up right as the door walked in. Where I puked on the floor was already cleaned up. I groaned, sitting up and rubbed at my eyes. I hope I was dreaming about what I heard from the doctor earlier.
   "Oh, Kameron, your up. I have something very important to tell you." The doctor looked at his clipboard, then back at me. He flipped to another page and shook his head.
   "Tell me what is wrong with my body already!" I started to yell, glaring at him. I'm not patient enough for this. I was right about what I had heard earlier. Something was really wrong with me. The doctor sighed, looking into my eyes..
   "Kameron, you have stomach cancer."
   
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2. EmoPandaStories
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   January 3, 2012 6:19am UTC
   The Boy With The Bucket List
   I immediately started to freak out. Why in the hell am I in the emergency room?!
   I took a deep breath, trying to take in the area. I was alone, my clothes were on the floor. I was let here in my boxers. I wonder whoo changed me... I shuddered at the thought. I looked at the IV in my arm, and a whole bunch of tools and stuff on a table nearby. Were they doing tests on me?! I looked at my heart monitor, I guess it was still average, because it wasn't beeping insanely.
   I pressed the button on the wall, hoping to maybe get some answers. I flung my legs over the bed, starting to stand up. My legs still felt weak, but I managed to stand up. I picked up my shirt, putting it on. As I started to pull my pants back up, the doctor walked in.
   "Oh, Kameron, you're up." The doctor said, with a sorry expression on his face. I looked at him, confused. "You may want to sit down.."
   I sat down, slowly at the edge of my bed. I felt even more confused, and nauseous again. I think I was actually nervous. Or scared...? No, just nervous.
   "Kameron, we were informed by your school that you vomited so much that you passed out. We have been doing a few tests on you. But I'm afraid we have to do a full body scan on you. We are unsure of what the reasoning is. But we have our suspicions." The doctor sighed, smiling apologetically.
   "Uh, what are your suspicions? Like, is something really that wrong with me?" I asked, my voice now shaky. I'm not scared. Just nervous. Just nervous. Just..
   "We may think you are showing signs of a disease." Now I'm scared. "It could be from something as small as a minor stomach issue, which could be easily fixed. Or something more.. serious."
   I felt my heart beat faster, biting my lip and closing my eyes. I felt like vomiting again.
   "We will do the scan now." The doctor said, interrupting my thoughts. I nodded, clutching my stomach, I sighed instead of showing my sickness. I was instructed to undress, which I unwillingly did. I put on the gown that they left for me. They helped me walk to the room where they would give me the scan. I was laid on a cold bed, I shivered. Not because it was cold.
   I was scared to death of what my results may be.
   
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3. EmoPandaStories
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   January 3, 2012 12:30am UTC
   The Boy With The Bucket List
   It was the day that I came back to school from summer vacation when it all started.
   ~
   I walked into the high school, smirking at the girls as they saw my awesome tan. They all giggled, waving at me. I nodded back at them as they sighed inward. Man, was it great to be the King! And welcomed back into my kingdom made it seem that much better.
   "Hey, Man! How've you been?" My best friend, David, smiled, wrapping his arm over my shoulder. I smirked, shrugging him off and shook my head.
   "Dyde, it wasn't even that great. Florida had no hot single chicks. They all already had guys, but I can settle for some girls here." I winked at one of the cheerleaders. Jessica, wait no, Veronica? Hell, I don't know.
   We headed to Algebra, all the other popular guys grouping around me. I pushed through the crowd as I entered the classroom. Nobody I knew was in here, oh well. I'll date one of them by the time I get out of this school year.
   Feeling randomly nauseous, I sat at a table out back. A cute little redhead planted herself down next to me. She blushed, smiling nervously at me. I smiled back, looking toward the window and rolled my eyes.
   I closed my eyes, leaning back in my seat, folding my arms across my chest as the teacher walked in. I heard him fumble around in his papers, finding the attendance sheet after a good fifteen minutes. I laughed, raising my hand up in the air as I heard him say with a shaky voice, "Kameron Ardes?"
   I felt even more sick as he started writing something on the whiteboard. My eyes flew open as I ran over to the trashcan, vomiting into it. I groaned, knowing it wasn't over. I could feel everyone's eyes burning on me as I vomited again. And a third time, fourth, fifth, sixth. By the time I puked for the seventh time, I felt myself getting lightheaded. I stood up, grabbing a tissue as I wiped off my mouth. My legs felt weak, shaky, as I fell back down. I don't remember hitting the ground
   Next thing I knew I was in an emergency room bed...
   is it good?(: should i continue?
   
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4. EmoPandaStories
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   January 1, 2012 1:10am UTC
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   I might end writing my story.
   Only one or two people are reading it..
   nmf.
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5. EmoPandaStories
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   January 1, 2012 12:45am UTC
   Nightmares and sweet dreams
   11
   I got to know everyone there more, quicker then I ever thought possible.
   It was about 11 at night. We were all hanging out, drinking sodas and laughing at Kyle as he tried to do a split. Tearing his jeans and bursting out into tears. I felt bad for Kyle, but he was laughing under those tears, so I figured to laugh along with them. Alivia and I got along great, we were closer. I would even say we were friends by now. Isabel glared at me anytime Kyle looked at me. Which I didn’t understand, he wasn’t looking at me in a way anybody should be jealous. If anything it is a “Hah.. New kid. She doesn’t fit in at all. Ryan should just bring her home.” kinda look.
   “Guys, it’s 11:08! We have to go out to the lake!” Ryan smirked, grabbing my hand and tugging me out to the waters. Everyone else followed, Ryan and I going into the same rowboat, Kyle and Isabel going into the same, and Alivia and Avery going in the same boats as well. We rowed all the way out to the middle of the lake, Ryan grabbed the paddle from me, putting it down as he moved so we were sitting closer together. I saw Alivia do the same so she was sitting on the same side as Avery, leaning back against his chest, he wrapped his arms protectively around her. I smiled slightly. We looked up at the sky, seeing Ryan check his phone quickly, smiling at me.
   Fireworks started to go off, I couldn’t help but gape, my jaw dropped slightly as Ryan gently pulled me closer to him. I felt my face get red as I tried to keep my eyes glued to the fireworks. I saw in the corner of my eyes Alivia and Avery kissing, then Isabel trying to kiss Kyle and Kyle moved away from her.
   Then I saw Ryan in the other corner of my eye. His face was close to mine, our cheeks inches away from touching each other, he was smiling, looking up at the fireworks. His fingers twitched slightly over mine, I blushed even more, he was holding my hand! I watched as the fireworks ended, the excitement started to die down. Ryan looked at me, and I looked at him. I blushed again, I’m so glad it was dark and the moon could barely show my face at all. I looked into his eyes, him looking back into mine, searching for something. I felt my heartbeat start to race, Ryan started to lean his face in toward mine. Oh please kiss me this time. I silently pleaded. I closed my eyes, biting the inside of my cheek and waited for his lips to graze across mine. They never did. His warm lips touched my cheek, I could feel all of the warmth, sighing inside my head. Why didn’t you kiss me again?
   
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6. EmoPandaStories
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   December 31, 2011 5:41pm UTC
   Nightmares and sweet dreams
   10
   I never thought I would experience being in Ryan’s car.
   He honked twice, and I quickly hopping into the passengers side of his car. He smiled at me as I tied my shoes in his car, I was wearing a navy blue skirt with a white tank top, it wasn’t really tight but it still looked good on me. I finished tying my converse and smiled back at him. He turned up the radio and we were singing together in the car all the way to his house. My eyes went wide as I looked up at his house. It was huge, three stories high and I felt a loss for breath. His house was so much bigger then mine. We walked into the house and everything inside his house was new. A new PS3, Xbox 360 with Kinect, the new black Wii, a tv that was longer then me if I was laying down, and so much more. Everything was so much newer, and I had used things inside my house and I groaned silently as he showed me around his house.
   “Do you want to meet some of my friends?” Ryan smiled and I nodded slowly, blushing slightly. He grabbed my wrist gently, my fingers wrapping around his wrist back as he smiled more. .We walked outside to the back porch, seeing a group of people hanging out just talking. I blushed even more, suddenly really nervous, I was never good around people I didn’t know.
   “Hey everybody, this is Aidain. That girl I’ve been telling you guys about.” I blushed, letting go of his wrist, blushing even more from him saying ‘the girl i’ve been telling you guys about’. Everyone smiled, which seemed awkward. They all stood up and walked over to me. This could have probably been the most awkward thing of my entire life.
   Ryan laughed as everyone circled me, apparently checking me out from every angle and pushed everyone away. “Come on guys, you can stop freaking her out and introduce yourselves.”
   Everyone nodded again, smiling. Are they all robots or something? Ryan pointed at A guy with dark brown hair and light brown eyes as his eyes lit up, smirking at me. “That’s Kyle. The person I thought you were in the first place.” Ryan smiled at me and I started to relax a little more. His finger pointed at a girl with brown hair, green eyes and a sort of cheesy tan. She looked like a tanned orange. “That’s Isabel,” Ryan leaned in closer to me and whispered softly into my ear, “She’s kind of obsessed with Kyle and they are ex’s.” I nodded and watched as his finger pointed to somebody else, a couple that were holding hands so tight it looked like they both lost circulation awhile ago. I smiled, seeing that they were clearly a couple and liked each other a lot. The girl with light brown hair, and dark blue eyes, her smile was probably the prettiest thing about her though. She waved as her boyfriend did the same, his brownish black hair and dark green eyes seemed kind of a mysterious kind of thing. Maybe that’s why they liked each other so much? I smiled, waving to both of them, they’re names were Alivia and Avery. Ryan looked around and shrugged, smiling slightly. “I guess that’s everybody,” I looked up at Ryan as he bit the inside of his cheek, it was barely noticeable but I could tell there was someone he didn’t mention. Someone that wasn’t here but maybe I should know..
   
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7. EmoPandaStories
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   December 30, 2011 7:41pm UTC
   Nightmares and sweet dreams
   9
   I ended up having a great time with Marc.
   We had so much fun. He ended up throwing up on one of the roller coasters. But all he did was laugh, he didn’t seem to mind. He smiled, saying he was fine, but ended up puking again. It was alot of fun though. I think I had so much cotton candy I won’t be hungry for the rest of the year.
   “Soo.. I’ll see you tomorrow?” Marc smiled, his eyes shining against the moonlight. I looked down, thinking about my plans with Ryan tomorrow. I sighed and looked up at him sadly, looking into those amazing eyes of his.
   “I wish I could.. But I can’t.. I’m so sorry, I have plans tomorrow. But maybe we can hang out this weekend?” I tried to smile cheerfully, I could see the disappointment in Marc’s eyes as he sighed, nodding slowly.
   “Only if you agree to go to a family thing with me, it’ll just be my family, all we’ll pretty much do would be playing games, hanging out and eating. Maybe watch a movie. Is that alright with you? Since you made plans already without my consent.” He smiled teasingly, pulling me closer to him. I felt my face get red, but I don’t think he could tell under the moonlight. I looked up into his eyes, seeing his eyes shimmer, his slight smile, watching his face come closer to mine. He put his hand against my waist, very gently, and tilted my head up toward his with his fingertips against my chin. I blushed more, seeing him slowly close his eyes. Everything seemed to be in slow motion. I want to kiss you.. But I don’t know what I’m supposed to do. I want to be with Ryan. One kiss, I want to think it wouldn’t hurt, but it would hurt.
   I saw his mouth come closer to mine, feeling his light breath, he seemed afraid. He was holding back actually breathing, was he scared that I wasn’t going to kiss him? I felt him stop breathing, holding my breath and finally tilted his head to the side slightly, his lips even closer to mine now. I felt my eyes start to water as I pulled away from him, looking away toward the ocean, with the reflection of the moon against the waves. I heard Marc sigh, looking toward me but he could tell I was close to crying.
   “Aidan, p-please don’t cry. I’m so sorry. I won’t try and kiss you again..” He tugged on my shoulder gently, making me look toward him. I collapsed into his arms, still fighting back tears as they slowly escaped my eyes and rolled down my cheeks. I felt his arms wrap tightly around me as he stroked my hair gently, saying softly as I started to cry, “Everything’s alright.. Please Aidan, I don’t like seeing you like this. Please, I’m so sorry..”
   I looked up into his eyes, seeing him looking so sad I forced a smile on my face, putting my hand up to his cheek gently. I started to stroke his cheek gently with the tip of my fingers as I started to actually smile for real. “Marc, today was amazing, but, I’m not ready for this. Please don’t be mad about that..” My smile faded as I choked out those last few words.
   Marc nodded, helping me regain my balance as he smiled, forcefully, looking into my eyes once again. “It’s alright, I completely understand. We can be friends.” He grabbed my hand gently, squeezing it slightly as he kissed my cheek softly. “But I promise I’ll always be here for you. Hopefully we can be more someday, text me tomorrow. Alright?” He pulled away, smiling as I hugged him tightly, smiling slightly and nodding..
   
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8. EmoPandaStories
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   December 28, 2011 11:17pm UTC
   Nightmares and sweet dreams
   8
   I saw Marc smile, jumping off of the bench he was sitting on.
   I blushed a little. I couldn’t help it that his smile made me smile. I just secretly hoped that he didn’t like me in a way that might get him hurt in the end. I liked Ryan, and I didn’t really even imagine being with anybody else. But I ignored it, smiling and looked up into his dark blue eyes. “So, did you have anything in plan for today?”
   “Actually, I did. Would you want to go to the amusement park on the other side of the pier?” His eyes sparkled, his smile was wide and bright. I blushed, there was no doubt in my mind I could turn him down. He was too nice to even control.
   “Sure, I’d love that.” I blushed, smiling and he put his hand on my shoulder, turning me around and we started to walk down the other side of the pier. I looked down at my feet, looking at him in the corner of my eyes, seeing his hand twitch as his fingers stretched out toward mine. He decided against it, clenching his fist, cursing under his breath, something about being a wimp. I smiled slightly, looking up at him and smiled more, pushing him playfully. Marc laughed, pushing me back gently, I could tell he wasn’t even trying as hard as he could. I smiled, pushing him hard and somehow managed to push him hard enough that he actually seemed shocked. His face lit up as he laughed, picking me up and running down the pier with me in his arms. I laughed, begging for him to let me back down as I kept trying to get out of his grip, but his grip tightened around me protectivly, smiling down at me as he stops running, letting me back down.
   “That was mean! Your a jerk!” I laughed, my face red, pushing him again and he smiled.
   “Well, we’re here, so might as well say thanks. Now we have more time for rides.” He winked, smiling and grabbed my hand, leading me toward the entrance of the amusement park. He paid for both of our bracelets, today seemed to be bracelet night, where if you get a bracelet you get free rides and go on them as many times as you want. He let me toward a roller coaster that went upside down just about half the time. I looked at him, obviously nervous and I forgot he was holding my hand till his grip tightened around my hand. He smiled, saying softly, “Don’t worry, I’ll be there with you the whole time. You don’t have to be scared.”
   
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9. EmoPandaStories
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   December 28, 2011 8:25pm UTC
   Nightmares and sweet dreams
   7
   Marc and I hung out the very next day.
   I smiled, looking at myself in the mirror. Proud of myself (and my hair straightener). My dirty blonde hair was straight, the ends of my hair curling upward slightly, making it emphasis on my face, my side-bangs curled upward the same way, making my face look partly covered, making it seem kind of mysterious. I smiled, blushed, puckered my lips and winked at myself in the mirror, making sure I looked alright in any condition possible. I grabbed my tanktop off of my bed, slipping it on, the lacey ends making me feel even more pretty in the outfit. I tugged on my dark gray jean shorts, slipping my converse on and left my house. I walked out to the pier, not even stopping at where I hung out with Ryan, when my phone suddenly started to ring.
   A blue eyed, black-blue haired boy appeared on my calling screen. I flustered, my face heating up and answered the phone. “H-hello?”
   “Aidan! I missed you, I’m sorry I haven’t been able to talk I..” Ryan paused, sighing and cursed under his breath, I could barely hear. “Nevermind, how have you been? I was hoping we could hang out today.” His voice suddenly lit up, the gloomy tone fading away and I smiled, then sighed, looking down at the ground.
   “Ryan.. I wish I could, but I can’t. I’m hanging out with one of my friend’s today.” I sighed quietly, trying to hide the sadness in my tone, forcing myself to swallow the lump in my throat. Every part of my being was urging to cancel it with Marc.
   “Oh.. Well, we can hang out tomorrow, Right? I was going to introduce you to some of my friends, cuz there’s going to be a party at my house and..”
   I cut off Ryan. “Sure! Definatly, it sounds good, but.. I don’t have a car. I don’t know how I’d get there..”
   Ryan’s voice was perky, very cheerful, it was almost shocking. “Don’t worry, I’ll come and pick you up, meet you at the beach where we usually do?”
   I smiled, saying softly, trying to hide how happy I was. “Sure, that sounds good. Cya then.” I hung up my phone, smiling intensely, putting my phone into my pocket. Walking toward where I met Marc the first time, he said his shift should be up any time now.
   (stupid format changed.. *cries*)
   
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