Good Times At The Hospital

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Good Times at the Hospital This story is for the people who think that things that happen in movies can’t happen in real life, but I beg to differ because what I’m about to tell really happened to me. It was my first day as a senior student in high school and it was my first time driving my new red Acura RSX TYPE-S and it was my sister’s birthday. After I had arrived at my school I was excited to see my friends again. I was headed to the cafeteria in the morning and I was craving a ham & cheese sandwich. After having my breakfast with my closest friends I headed for my homeroom at 7:45 am. On my way there I felt this aching pain in my stomach and ran immediately to the bathroom. Just as I sat down on the toilet, I had a lot of diarrheas that lasted the whole first period. I felt this wasn’t a normal stomach ache because the pain wouldn’t go away and I felt really frustrated. I didn’t want to call my mother for help because I have a very rebellious attitude and independent personality, besides that, I knew she would take me to the hospital. I HATE the hospital. I’ve been in the hospital once before when I got asthma and it was a really depressing experience. After a while I started to vomit and it got even worse but I still didn’t want to ask for help. I was getting a panic attack and I just wanted to cut class and leave the school, and so I did. As I was driving I felt really nauseous and BOOM..! I crashed. I didn’t want to get out of my car because I was feeling even worse than before and as I watched the damage I had caused, the other person got out of the car and at that moment I realized that it was my own mother. I blanked out. I woke up later inside my mother’s Sienna XL which I had crashed and she told me we were headed straight to the hospital because she saw all the vomit in my car. My mom is religious, sweet and a very kind person. Sometimes I
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