The Summer of 51 Boys
part three. comment.

I got up from my chair and looked at Kasey. "I should have warned you, about er his colectibles." I giggled, and covered my smile with my palm. "Oh, what really got me was he dresses up as a star trooper." We laughed as we climbed up the stairs to my room. "My mom should be home from her book club any minute." Kasey considered this, and smiled. "what, I don't think i s-" She interupted me loudly. "I got you two dates for Saturday." I think I made a very funny facial expression, because Kasey was laughing. "You will be fine." I nodded at the words, and I knew thye ment the date, but In reality, I didn't know if I would ever make it to 15. I forced an uneven smile, and followed ehr to the front door. "Bye Kase." She waved, and smiled, and her shining blonde hair fell on her back, as she ran out the door, making it too her house, as my mom pulled in.  I looked out the front door, and eased my way back to the brown leather couch, that wrapped around the living room.  The front door opened silently. "hello mom." She walked over to me. "Hi, sweetie." My minds raced, I got to tell her. I repeated it in my head. "Mom. Er -" She look concerned, and her eyebrows raised suspectidly. "I don't want treatment." Her moth formed a perfect O. Her face went from pale to purple, to blue, then back to pale in shock. "NO, Anabell, No. Thats, thats just, uh, crazy" I growled under my breath. "Mom, I want to live it up, my life and all. I don't want to be bald when I die." Her hand stretched towards me, and she lightly patted my hair. "A wig? Honey don't be irrational. I mean, sweetie your just nervous." I shook my head, and when I stopped the room was still spinning. I started coughing, and it burned my throat. My moms forhead creased with worry, and i couldn't see her, but I heard her frantic cries. "Anabell!" I continued to cough and gasped for air.