The Story of Mr. Paddington Bear

Once upon a time, in a far-far away kingdom in a small-peaceful house, Mr. Paddington Bear- the lonely bear lives with Salt Family, a family who doesn't care about him. Mr. And Mrs. Salt doesn't care about their family, their children. They're only care with their jobs. Well, how about their children, Jordan and Catherine Salt? They're busy with their own activity. They're rarely gathering together. How awful!

Catherine has a wonderful doll, Paddington Bear. She bought that doll when she was little and when Salt Family was having their vacation in London. She fell in love with that doll, so she bought it. When Catherine was little, she always brought Mr. Paddington Bear everywhere. She loved Mr. Paddington Bear. But now? Catherine is a high-schooler girl right now, so she ignored Mr. Paddington Bear. He's so sad. Nobody wants to play with him. Jordan? Well he's different with Catherine. Even Catherine isn't playing toys and dolls anymore, btu she's still taking care of her doll collection. But how about Jordan? He hates toys. He hates dolls. A few weeks ago, he threw Mr. Paddington Bear out of the Salt house. 

Mr. Paddingotn bear doesn't get any love from Catherine. He's so alone. Alone. He spends his life with sitting and waiting for Catherine. 

He's looking at the window, waiting for Catherine. He has no friends. He's alone in Salt's house. Nobody touch him anymore. 

Mrs. Salt opens the door and she looks Mr. Paddington Bear. "Hell, she's still keep this? Catherine is a high-schooler girl!" Mrs. Salt doesn't like Paddington Bear, so she brings him to the living room and put it beside Catherine's shoes. I'm nothing in this family.

When Catherine is back, she's startled when she sees her doll in the living room. She grabs him and put on her bed. She takes her glasses and she give it to Mr. Paddington Bear. Then, she leaves. Mr. Paddington Bear spends his time for sitting and listening music.

Well this is Mr. Paddington's life. Full of sadness, alone, and sad.

THE END.

The Battle Begins Part 4

Friday, the day we were having the selection. Well I was afraid when we went to the Paris Hall to have a selection. We've been practicing for 14 times, just like I said. Me too. I've been practicing with Trixie for my solo. That was the first time I sang in front of everyone. I know I have no good voice. You can hear it when I talk to you. Yeah, how 'cute' my voice is. 

I've already wore my costume for the selection. Simple, just black trousers and tuxedo, a pair of flat shoes, then tie. Yeah my mom recommended me to wore tie, and I didn't know the reason. 

"Hey, Mr. Formal," Said Trixie.

"Hey,"

"So, ready?" 

"I'm ready, I guess,"

"Look, Will," Said her. "This is your first time you'll sing in front of everyone. Don't be afraid. Good luck,"

I smiled. "Thanks," 

So, at the selection, Trixie was being a pianist. She learnt Haven't Met You Yet song by piano. 

Then, five minutes later, I got a text message from the anonymous. again.

"Good luck, kiddo. Give us your best shot! Remember, a few days after the selection, you have to go to in front of 9-10D. We wanna tell you something. Thanks and good luck."

I didn't reply the message, even that they or he or she said 'good luck', 'cause I'm rarely reply a text message from the anonymous. You know, too lazy.

"Hey, let's go to the Paris Hall," Trixie took me to the bus. 

There was only one sentence that I could say: Wish Me Luck. 

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Paris Hall.

The Paris Hall was full of all participants who joined the selection. I tried to remember the lyrics, 'cause I was not quite remember.

The others were having their own rehearsal. I was sat on the chair and thinking that how could Montreal nailed to the finale. Well actually it doesn't matter if we failed to the finale, but I didn't want Montreal will be disappointed by me, cause I'm the leader.

To make my feeling better, I signed in to my twitter account, then I found so many mentions in my account. Some of them are saying "Good luck", maybe they were knew that my school were having a selection. 

Of course I can't reply all of them, then I was type this tweet:

"Hi there! Thanks for supporting my school. Hope Montreal will be nailed to the finale and also the grand finale! Wish us luck :)"

Mrs. Alice came to me.
"Hey, Will," Said her.
"Hi," Greet me. "Can I help you, something?"
"I just want to tell you that Montreal got 76th order,"
76th order?! Wow, so long.
"Okay, thanks for the information," Said me. "But how about now?"
"Already the 50th order, I guess,"
SO LONG!

Waiting. Waiting. Waiting.
"Will, what time is it?" Asked Trixie. She looked tired. I thought she was so tired because she trained the dancers, maybe.
"Still 3.00 PM," Answered me.
"What?" Exclaimed her. "We've been here for 3 hours?"
"Yes,"
"I'm tired," She sat next to me.
"Me too," Said me. "We got 76th order. Now it's the 67th order,"
"10 participants left, then we'll enter the theatre," Said Trixie.
"Yeah,"  

After 10 participants were in, We entered the theatre. I was so nervous, cause I never sing in front of everyone. 

"Morning, everyone," Greet me. "We are from Montreal and we are going to perfom our musical drama,"

I gave a code to Alex. 

Music has already played. That was the sign that I have to sing.

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Haven't Met You Yet - Michael Buble

I'm Not Surprised

Not Everything Lasts

Have Broken My Heart So Many Times,

I Stopped Keepin Track.

Talk Myself In

I Talk Myself Out

I Get All Worked Up

Then I Let Myself Down.

I Tried So Very Hard Not To Lose It

I Came Up With A Million Excuses

I Thought I Thought Of Every Possibility

And I Now Someday That It'll All Turn Out

You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out

And I Promise You Kid That I'll Give So Much More Than I Get

I Just Haven't Met You Yet

Mmmmm ....

I Might Have To Wait

I'll Never Give Up

I Guess It's Half Time

And The Other Half's Luck

Wherever You Are

Whenever It's Right

You Come Out Of Nowhere And Into My Life

And I Know That We Can Be So Amazing

And Baby Your Love Is Gonna Change Me

And Now I Can See Every Possibility

Hmmmmm ......

And Somehow I Know That Will All Turn Out

And You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out

And I Promise You Kid I'll Give So Much More Than I Get

I Just Haven't Met You Yet

They Say All's Fair

And In Love And War

But I Won't Need To Fight It

We'll Get It By It ??

To Be United

And I Know That We Can Be So Amazing

And Being In Your Life Is Gonna Change Me

And Now I Can See Every Single Possibility

Hmmm .....

And Someday I Know It'll All Turn Out

And I'll Work To Work It Out

Promise You Kid I'll Give More Than I Get

Than I Get Than I Get han I Get

Oh You Know It Will All Turn Out

And You'll Make Me Work So We Can Work To Work It Out

And I Promise You Kid To Give So Much More Than I Get

Yeah I Just Haven't Met You Yet

I Just Haven't Met You Yet

Oh Promise You Kid

To Give So Much More Than I Get

I Said Love Love Love Love Love Love Love .....

I Just Haven't Met You Yet

Love Love Love .....

I Just Haven't Met You Yet

Finished singing, the jury- I mean, Mr. Benny, applause us.

"Very amazing!" Said him. "If I may know it, why do you choose Haven't Met You Yet song?

Umm...

"Cause we thought that song was very awesome for the selection and the song was nice," Answered Trixie. 

"Well then," Mr. Benny wrote something on the paper. "You're done right now. We'll announce at 3.00 PM,"

Hell, 3.00 PM? 

We went out from the the theatre. 

"Hope we get in to the finale," Said Georgie.

"Hope so," Said me. 

While we were waiting, Trixie and I went to the cafe near the Paris Hall. You know, having lunch.
"Will," Called Trixie.
"Ya?"
"Do you think we can get in?"
"I don't know," Said me. "If we're not, it's okay. The important thing is that we've performed our best,"
"You're right, Will," Said Trixie. "But I hope we can get in. I just want to make our school happy and don't disappointed to me,"
"Montreal never disappointed you," Said me. "You're our favorite student in school. We don't want you to move to another school,"
"Don't be to dramatic," Laughed Trixie. "I'm not going to anywhere. Paris is my home. I went to Italy cause my dad has a shooting in there then we have to stay in Italy. Anyway, an artists are might be often going to another country for concert, meeting, interview, or anything, right?"
I smiled. "You're right. For world tour concert, perhaps?"
"That's right," Said Trixie. "Hey, do you have a plan to have a world tour concert?"
"World tour concert?" Asked me. "I want to, but I can't leave school. You know, there are too many subjects that I have to know,"
"You're already smart, Will,"
"No, I'm not,"
"Yeah, you are,"

We were back to Paris Hall. 

"Hey, Alex," Greet me. 

"Hey, Will," Said Alex. 

"So, the announcement?"

"It's not 3.00 PM right now," Said Georgie. "1 hour left, maybe,"

"So, what were you guys doing in the cafe?" Asked Alex.
"Having lunch, why?" Asked me.
"I thought you were dating," Laughed Alex. Shit.
"You know my parents, Alex," I sat next to him, waiting for the announcement.

1 hour later...
"Attention, everyone!" Shouted Mr. Benny from the itercom. "You all have to come to the theatre now. Come quickly. Thanks for your attention,"
We entered the theatre and sat in front of the stage.
"Good afternoon everyone," Said Mr. Benny. "In this afternoon, my friends and I have already decided who's going to get in to the finale. Before I announce it, I really appreciate your hadwork, perform your best and singing nicely. But the sad thing is only 5 schools that can get in to the finale. So I am so sorry if some of aren't get in. I really appreciate it. If I may choose, I'll choose all of you,"

He opened the envelope, then read who's get in to the finale.
"First, give applause to...,"
Montreal, please.
"...Western High!"
Everybody were giving applause to Western High. One of them was coming forward then standing beside Mr. Benny.
"Second, Starshine Public School!"
I was very worried, if Montreal doesn't get in.
"Third, Amelia Boarding School!"
See?
"Fourth, Belium High!"
One place left. 
"And the last, but not least..,"
All schools were hoping.
"...Montreal International School!"
I can't believe it. I can't believe that Montreal got in to the finale. I can't breath.
"Will, we're in! WE'RE IN!" Shouted Trixie while she shook me.
"One of all students of Montreal please come forward," Said Mr. Benny.
Everyone push me to come forward.
Then everybody, beside Montreal mentioned my name. Maybe some of them were Willstruck (Well, that was a name for my fans).

I was so glad we got in to the finale.





Credits.
Haven't Met You Yet Lyrics

The Battle Begins Part 3

At School.

We've been practicing for 10 times, two times a week. But I didn't think that our performance will be better than the rehearsal. 

Then, on Monday we were having a rehearsal (Again). I tested their own performance. And I was totally surprised. 

They were performed nicely. 

Actually, I was rarely coach them. I just saw them practicing while I was drew the formation on the stage. 

"How's going, leader?" Asked Trixie on my back. 

"Everything is okay," Said me. "I think they're ready to perfom,"

"Well, how about you?"

Trixie's question made me felt worried. I was busy to watched my friends while I haven't practiced yet! I was confused to answer Trixie's question.

"I haven't practiced yet, Trix," Answered me. She giggled. 

"Why don't you have your own rehearsal today with me? In my house, perhaps?" Asked Trixie. That was a good idea, I guess. 

"Okay, then," Said me. 

"Yay!" Exclaimed Trixie. "Would you mind to help me do my Math homework?" 

Well, that was usually happening in Trixie's house. She wanted me to help her doing her homework. She never copying my homeworks. I just tell the way to finish the homework. Then you can say that I'm her 'teacher', 'cause Trixie won't take a private course. She said to her mother that she has already had her 'private teacher', and that was me. She thinks I'm extraordinary smart, But actually I'm rarely get 100 in an exam. 

"Okay, okay," 

"Thank you, Will!" Said her and back to the dance group. She was not being a dancer in that group, just being a dance teacher for another friends. Believe in me, She loves dancing too. How did I know that? Yeah 'cause I saw her that she was dancing with On The Floor song, and I guess she made the moves. 

While I was making the formation, I got a text message from anonymous.

"Hey William. You don't need to know who am I. Meet me after the selection of the competition. Meet me in front of 9-10D. I swear this is not from Trixie. Thanks~"

I knew someone has pranked me. So I ignored the text.
But 10 minutes later, I got a text message again.

"I'm from Montreal too, William. But you don't need to know am I. I just wanna give you some advice. I know you ignore my message while you are making the formation."

The anonymous knows that I was making the formation! I bet they were in the theatre too, because they knew that I was making the formation. Forget about that. But, I thought they wanna help me, perhaps?

"Hey, Will!" Greet Trixie. "What are you doing now?"

"Making the formation," Said me. "So, how's the dancing group? Did they dance nicely?"
"Of course, they did," Said Trixie. "Better rehearsal again, Will. You've already make the formation. Now it's time for tell the formation to everyone. Okay?"
"Okay," Said me. "Wait, but I think I'll tell them tomorrow,"
"Why?" Asked her.
"I'm just not ready yet,"
"Oh, okay," Said Trixie. 

Suddenly, there was an announcement from intercom. 

"Good morning to all students of Montreal that join the musical drama competition, right now please come to teacher's room. We are going to go to Paris Hall for a technical meeting. Once again, to all students of Montreal that join the musical drama competition, right now please come to the teacher's toom. We are going to go to Paris Hall for a technical meeting. Thanks for your attention," 

"What the?" Exclaimed Trixie. "Now? We haven't practice togehter yet!"

Yeah, we were very worried when we heard the announcement. She was right. 

"What should we do, Will?" Asked Trixie. Well, I was confused, what I'm going to say to Mrs. Alice. 

"I don't know!" Answered me. "What should I say to Mrs. Alice?"

"I'm confused too, Will!" Exclaimed her. "Forget about that. The important thing is we have to go to Paris Hall,"

At 10.00 AM, we went to Paris Hall. 

As usual, I sat next to Trixie in the bus. You know, soulmate. But some people thought that we were dating, but actually, NOT. My parents aren't allowed me to have a date with someone, even Trixie ('Cause they think that I'm too small to do something like that. Look at me, mom, dad! I'm fifteen and turning sixteen on January 28th!). Well, what about her parents? Trixie told me that her parents has a same thinking with my parents. 

I was worried about the technical meeting, so I just heard the songs from my iPhone. 

"You worried?" Asked Trixie.

"Umm, yeah, A little," Said me. 

"Wait, but I don't think that technical meeting is a rehearsal together with another school," Said her.

"How do you know?"

"Umm, I don't know. Maybe it isn't," Hope so.

Paris Hall.

We arrived at Paris Hall. The Hall was full of another school who wanna join the competition. 

And as usual, when we (I mean Trixie and I) arrived, there were so many people who ran to us and we've already known it that they wanted us to give them our signature. 

And as usual (Again), people called me cute. I'm rarely look at myself in the mirror. Am I cute? 

"Wow," Said Alex beside of me. 

"What?"

"No, nothing," Said Alex. "Just saying, 'wow',"

"Whateves,"

After gave my signature, I walked to the hall. Paris Hall was so big. I've been in here, when I was having my first concert. 

Our seat has already reserved, in front of the stage.

We met so many awesome and famous schools in the hall. And as I know, one of the schools that joined the competition was Montreal's big enemy since 9th generation. 

We sat and then the technical meeting has begun. 

"Good morning to all participants!" Exclaimed the host on the stage. "Did you know why did you all come to here, to the Paris Hall?"

I thought that host was insane, 'cause I bet he has already known the reason why we were in Paris Hall, but he was still asking to us. Silly.

"For the technical meeting!" Screamed a school in our back. 

"Yap, that's right!" Said the host. He was really insane, don't you? Asking to us such as he's asking to the kindergarten students.

"Today we just wanna tell the rules for you all, for the participants," Said him. "No, not rehearsal together. You may keep your performance on the selection,"

THANK GOD!

"The rules will be read by one of our jury, Mr. Benny!"

Everyone was applause the jury. The big-tall-black-guy came to the stage to read the rules. 

"Hello, everyone," Said Mr. Benny. "Now I would like to tell you the rules,"

He opened the paper that he brought. 

"First, the selection will be held two weeks later," Ha. No problem.

"Second, Perform with one song only," It doesn't matter.

"Thrid, do not create your own song for the selection," What should I say? I'm not mood on making songs now.

"Fourth, the performance must be a musical drama," It's easy for me, though.

"Fifth, you may arrange the music accompaniment," I always do that in home.

"Sixth, the singer may more than one," Trixie and I will do that.

"Seventh, In all participants, there are only 5 schools that will go to the finale," WHAT?!

"In the finale, there are only 2 schools that will go to the grand finale," I'm dead meat. 

"How about the assesment criteria?" Asked the host. I was dizzy when the jury read that stinky rules.

"Maybe in the selection," Said Mr. Benny. "That's all. Good day, everyone,"

WHAT?! THAT'S IT? ONLY THAT?! We came far from school to Paris Hall and that's it? Just wanna tell the rules? What the.

In the afternoon, I came to Trixie's house, for singing rehearsal.

"I have more than 5 albums of Michael Bublé. I'm one of his fans," Said Trixie when we were arrived to her bedroom. "One of my favorite song from Call Me Irresponsible album is 'Everything' by him," 

"Really?" I knew that song. I always heard that in my iPhone. 

She smiled. "Yeah," She said. "And I hope someone could sing it for me,"
I thought she was quiped me to sing for her. Well, it doesn't matter for me. All I need to do is just having a rehearsal.

"Hope so," Said me. 

She laughed. "So, shall we start rehearsal?"

"Why not?"

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Went home.

When I was in my bedroom, I always heard Trixie's sentence, 'And I hope someone could sing it for me,'. Did she mean that it was me, who have to sing it for her? 

You'll never know until I tell you in another part.

The Battle Begins Part 2

I didn't think that singing was a good idea. I've never sing in front of everyone before. But Trixie? Well, it's because she was a singer. 

Tuesday was our first rehearsal. After school, we gathered in theatre. 

"Come on, Will! Don't be late," Said Trixie.

"I bring so many books today, Trixie," Said me. 

"Well, need a help?" She took my bag and brought it. 

"Thanks, Trix," 

"Anytime," Said her. 

We walked to the theatre. 

Totally surprised.

There were so many students that really wanted to representing Montreal. I thought only a few students who wanted to join that competition.

"Hey, Mrs. Alice!" Shouted Trixie. "How are you?"

"I'm fine, Trixie," Said Mrs. Alice. "Hey, Will,"

"Hey,"

"Shall we do the rehearsal?" Asked her.

"Okay, let's do it," Said me.

"Okay, everyone. Please sit!" Shouted Mrs. Alice. "Okay, good afternoon everyone,"

"Good afternoon," 

"Well, shall we do the rehearsal?"

"Yes, Ma'am,"

"Okay," Said Mrs. Alice. "But now I need a helper. Who wants?"

Of course I want to. So, I raised my hand. Well, what about Trixie? Of course she did. 

"Trixie? Will?" Asked Mrs. Alice. "Anybody else?"

No one wanted to raise their hand. I really didn't mind when Mrs. Alice said that we have to set the choreography, the music and so on. It wasn't too hard to set all that stuff. I just need Trixie, Georgie and Alex to help me. No, no. We are not a gang, just mates. 

"Umm, Will," Called Trixie.

"What?"

"What should we do?" Asked her. Well, that was little bit complicated. 

"We have to devide up the tasks," Said me. "Well then. Who's good at playing music?"

I counted the students who could play music. It's about 20 students.

"How about dancing?" Asked Trixie. 30 students were raising their hand. 

"Umm, singing?" Asked me. No one wants to raised their hand.

"We can't. You can," Said Alex. I shocked. 

"Who? Me?" Asked Trixie. 

"No, not you," Said Georgie. "Will,"

"ME?" Exclaimed me. Singing? Well that was not my talent. I'm just being a musician, that's all.

"Yeah, you," Said Alex. Trixie smiled to me. "I know you can do it, Will," Said her. 

"Umm, I don't know," Said me. 

"Well, who's agree if Will is being our leader of our group?" Asked Trixie. Honestly, 99.99% Of all students who joined the competition were raised their hand. "Okay. You are going to be the leader," Said Trixie. 

"Oh, me?" 

"Yeah, you," Said Trixie. "You said that you want to be the leader right? Now lead this group. I know you can do it. I'll help you," 

"Really?" Asked me. 

"Yeah, I trust you," Smiled Trixie. "Okay, next month is a selection. We need to get ready, everyone,"

"Well, what song that you want to use for the selection?" Asked me. "The easy song? It's okay. It's up to you,"

You want to know what song that I want to use? I thought that we could sing "Haven't Met You Yet" Song by Michael Bublé. Yeah, I'm one of his fan, got a prob?

I've told you before that I love jazz. And Michael Bublé is a jazz singer. Don't know? Type 'google.com' then search Michael Bublé. 

"What about 'The Power Of Dream' by Celine Dion?" Asked Darrell Archie, one of my friend in 9-10D. 

"Umm, I know that song, but I think we sing that song on the grand final, but now just sing a simple song," Said me. 

"Wait, wait!" Exclaimed Trixie. "Divide up the tasks first! The students who wants to dance, stand up in front of that piano. The students who wants to playing music stay in here, Now, sing...," 

Oh, geez. 

"..You," She appointed to me. 

"Trixie, are you sure?" Asked me. 

"Totally," Answered her. "But I'll help you,"

"Promise?"

"Promise," She smiled. 

"Okay, then," I took my notebook. "For the dancers first. Who wants to train your friends to dance plus make a new moves?" 

Valleria Janette, a girl from 9-10F was raised her hand. "I can," Said her. 

"Okay, thanks Valls," Said me. "How about the music? Who wants to be the conductor?" 

There was no student to raise their hand. 

"Of course no one, Will. Only you too can being a conductor," Said Alex. Gee, being the conductor is so easy! Just lead an orchestra group, it isn't difficult, right?

"Others, Alex," Said Trixie. "Don't be afraid. Today is just a practice," 

"Okay, if no one wants to be, I want," Alex raised his hand. I was confused. "Really, Alex?"

"Really," Said him. "Could you trust me to do it, Will?" 

I have to be fair with everyone, so I trusted him. "Yes, I could. But you have to be serious. Promise?"

"Promise!" Exclaimed Alex. "Thanks, Will! You're the pro!"

"Okay, all of you, now you can start practicing," Said me. All students were busy with their tasks. 

"Trixie," Called me. 

"Yeah?" 

"Why don't we make a song, perhaps?" Asked me. She laughed.

"Umm, what's wrong?"

"No, nothing," Answered her. "But I don't think that make our own song is a good idea. If when the committee wants we sing another artist's song, What should we do? It's okay, Will. Just for one time we are using another song,"

"Umm, okay,"

"Hey, by the way, 'Haven't Met You Yet' song by Michael Bublé is okay for the selection,"

Yap, how did she know? I never told to everyone if that song is okay for the selection. How did she?

"Trixie, I have a same thinking like you!" Exclaimed me. "I thought that song was amazing for the selection. We can use that if you want," 

"Hey, really?" 

"Yeah," She smiled. "Hey, by the way why don't we ask Mrs. Alice how many schools that join the competition?"

That was a good idea. So we left from the theatre and went to the teacher's room. Mrs. Alice was there.

"Hi, the great couple," Said her. Yap, she called us 'the great couple', because we were so close everyday. 

"Please don't call us like that," Said Trixie. She laughed. "Just joking, my dear," Said Mrs. Alice. "Well, what can I help you?"

"How many schools that join this competition?" Asked her. She was thinking. 

"Umm, 60 schools has signed for the competition, so I think you all will compete with another school," 

Yeah, 60 schools were signed for the competition. How humiliating. 

"WOW," Said Trixie. "I think it's fun. Well, let's continue the practice, Will,"
"Okay," We left the teacher's room. "Bye, Mrs. Alice!"

"Bye, my dear," Said her.

The Battle Begins Part 1

I'm very tired, yeah. Last night I slept at 00.00 AM. It's not because I can't sleep, but I had a lot of homework. Yeah, homework. Actually it doesn't matter for me 'cause I love studying and doing my homworks. But yesterday I had a lot of stuff that I had to do. So I just hoping that when the teacher is teaching, I won't sleep.

Umm, should I introduce myself?

Okay, then. I'm William North Poll (Please call me Will or William, not North Pole), a student in Montreal International School (And also the musician from Paris). I'm 15 Years Old, turning sixteen on January 28th. Maybe you'll not understand what kind of this story about. Let me talk. 

If you know Trixie Trainee, the coolest girl in Montreal and in the entertainment world, I had a relationship with her. Hey, not date! Only best friends. 

Actually I want to make a friend with her because I really missed my sister Lily. She's 11th grade, I guess. She died when I was 8th grade. I think Trixie was my new sister, because she's so kind to me. Well then, it doesn't mean that I like her. 

Well, that's short story about me. Wanna know more? Please, I'm too tired to tell you a lot about me. 

I went to school, then went to my lucky class, 9-10D, when the creative and craziest students were gathered together in 9-10D. Why I called them 'craziest students'? 'Cause they're too overacting when they're joking. Got it?

I got to my class, and I was pretty surprise when I saw only 14 students in the class. Where's everybody?

Including Trixie! Well actually, Trixie was my neighboor. I often go to her house almost everyday. Yeah, for duet together, teach her, or just playing. I know I already go to High School, but I think 'play' word isn't in my dictionary. I still love playing (Not playing doll or something). 

Then, Trixie came.

"Hi Will!" Said her. "Where's everybody?"

"I don't know," Answered me. "I just came in here,"

"Okay, don't think about that, it doesn't matter," Said her. "Let's find a chair for us,"

Trixie and I always sit together in the class. Yeah you know, best friends should be like that. 

After Trixie, Alex came. 

"Hello, people!" Shouted Alex. "What's going on?"

"Nothing," I said. "Better find your seat, Alex,"

"Whatever," Said Alex. 

The bell rings, and the lesson begins. 

The first lesson activity on Monday was having a ceremony. *skip*

Then after ceremony, we were having Biology, the worst lesson on earth (My friends said like that except Trixie), but I think Biology is fun. I think it's because my friends doesn't want to use their brain. Too deep.

But I thought the Biology teacher didn't come, 'cause it was almost a half hour we were waiting for our Biology Teacher, but she hasn't come yet.

And suddenly, our teacher- Mrs. Caroline came to our class. Mrs. Caroline was our Language teacher. She knows more than 10 languages in this world. 

"Mrs. Caroline?" Said Trixie. "Right now isn't your lesson, right?"

"I know," Said Mrs. Caroline. "But I have an announcement. Actually that announcement was from our principal, and he forwarded it to all teachers in Montreal to tell to their class," 

"I see," I said. 

"Okay, everyone. Please sit!" Said Mrs. Caroline. "I have an announcement for you all."

"What announcement?" Asked Georgie Florence, one of my close friends after Alex. Not Best friends, okay? Trixie is only my best friend.

"Well, it's about a competition," Said Mrs. Caroline. "A musical drama competition in each school. The selection will be held on three weeks later. If you're intrested to represent our school, please sign your name to your music teacher- Mrs. Alice in Teacher's room. I bet all students in 9-10D will sign their name, especially Will and Trixie,"

"Always!" Exclaimed Trixie.

"Okay, that's all that I want to announce," Said Mrs. Caroline. "What's the first lesson today?" 

"Biology," Answered Alex. 

"Oh, okay then,"

Break time.

"Hey, do you think what I'm thinking?" Asked Trixie. 

"Surely I don't know. What?" Asked Georgie. 

"Would you all like to sign your name? For representing school?" 

"What the?" Exclaimed Alex. "I can't sing, Trixie!"

"It doesn't matter, Alex," Said Trixie. "You could play the music, or dance, maybe. You don't have to be the lead singer,"
"So, who wants to sign your own name?" Asked Trixie.

"Me, of course," Answered me. 

"Yeah, you must," Said Trixie. "What about you, Georgie? Alex?"

"I'm not good at music, but I think join that competition is okay," Said Georgie. "Well then, I'll join," 

"Alex?" Asked me. 

"Actually, it's been so long I want to sing, so I'll join," Answered Alex.

"Okay," Said Trixie. "Wait, Alex. You said that you're not good at singing,"

"Yeah, I am," Said Alex. "But I just want to try it. It doesn't matter, right?"

"Yeah, you're right," Said Trixie. "Well then, let's go to meet Mrs. Alice!"

The final decision was we were joined that competition. I didn't know how many schools that are going to join the selection. 

Teacher's Room.

"Excuse me," Said Trixie while she was opened the door. "Is Mrs. Alice is available to talk now?" Asked her to Mrs. Penny, the Mathematic teacher. 

"Yeah, she is," Siad Mrs. Penny. "She's right over there," 

"Thanks," Said Trixie.

"Morning, Mrs. Alice,"

"Morning, Trixie," She smiled. "Well, what can I help you?"
"We want to sign our name to join that musical drama competition," Answered her.

"No charge, right?" Asked Alex. Mrs. Alice laughed. "Of course not! Our school has already have the funds. Don't worry,"

"Not funny, Alex," Mocked Georgie.

"Okay, sign your name here," Mrs. Alice gave us a piece of paper. 

"Will," Called Trixie.

"What?" 

"Would you like to try something new?"

What did she mean? Try football sport? 

"What do you mean?" Asked me. 

"Answer first," Answered Trixie. Gee, she was my best friend, but she has a lot of mysteries.

"Yeah, why?"

"Would you like to be a singer in musical drama competition?" Asked Trixie. "Not only you, with me, Georgie and Alex,"

Well, I was surprised. I know, I'm the musician, but it doesn't mean that I can sing. I'll tell you, I'm not good at singing. I had a bad voice and I'm not a singer.

But actually when I was in elementary, I was dreaming that I wanted to be a jazz singer, just like Michael Buble. I didn't know the reason why I really wanted to be a jazz singer when I was in elementary. 

"Will?" 

"What?" 

"I'm waiting,"

"Oh," Said me. "But, are you sure?"

"Pretty sure," Answered her. "Come on, you just need a rehearsal. Don't worry. It doesn't matter that we try something new,"

I doubted Trixie's idea. Singing?

But I thought It was fun to sing together.

"Okay, I accepted it," I smiled.

"Great!" Said her. "Thanks, Will!"
"Anytime,"

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The Greatest Gift Ever, Part 8 (end)

"Never shall I forget the days I spent with you. Continue to be my friend, as you will always find me yours."

- Ludwig van Beethoven

I'm trully disappointed today. I'm back to my home, a.k.a hospital. I think I'll do the surgery next week. I still want to go to the sunflower field with Jazzie.

Actually, last night I feel pain. I think it's because of my liver (Again). I screamed loudly until all people in the same room woke up. Jazzie is the first person that has woken up.
I just read a book that I just bought yesterday.
"Mom?"
"Ya?"
"When can I do the surgery?"
"Are you ready to do it now?"
Oh, difficult desicion.
"What do you think?"
"Yeah, I think you can do it right now." Said Mom. "I'll tell Dr. Simon first."
She cames out.
"Kells?" Asked Jazzie.
"What?"
"Are you sure?"
Actually, no. "I don't know. I wanna get off from this disease right now."
"But I'm afraid if I lost you."
Okay, I'm trully lazy if someone said that.
"Everything will be okay, Jazz. Trust me."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah."
Then, Dr. Simon comes. "Are you sure you wanna do it now?"
"Yeah, I'm sure."
"Alright then." He said. "I'll tell another doctor first." He cames out.
"Kells." Called Mom. "There is an American boy who died an hour ago. Their parents said that they will gave their son's liver to you."
"Really?" I'm trully suprised.
"Yeah!" Said Mom. "Now I'm sure that you can do it, Kells. Then you can do whatever you want. You can enjoy this world whenever you want. It's up to you!"
It means I can eat ice cream and pop corn again.
"I'll always pray for you, Kells!" Said Jazzie. I hope the surgery is really successful, so we can go to the central park together, with Gerald, Lola, and Jeremy!"
Gee, I miss Gerald, Lola and Jeremy.
"By the way, look who's here." Someone came in. I'm trully surprised.
"Gerald? Lola? Jeremy?" Am I dreaming?
"Hi! We're come for you." Gerald smiled. He bought some fruits for me.
"Gee, thanks!" I smiled. "By the way, how about the school? Did Ms. Emily gaves you a permission to come to Norway?"
"Of course!" Said Lola. "You got a shoutout from Ms. Emily."
"Oh." I took the fruits and put on the table. "By the way, how is 9C doing?"
"Yeah, still same." Answered Jeremy. "But it's so bored without you too."
"And more homeworks and exams." Said Lola. "Especially, Physics."
"Physics is trully easy." I said. "I think Biology is harder than Physics."
"Yeah, it's because you're smart!" Shouted Lola.
"Kellen." Suddenly, Dr. Simon came in. "All set up. Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
"Okay, then."
The nurse pushed my bed into the surgery room.
"Kellen, good luck!" Shouted Jazzie.
Wish me luck.


.......
I woke up. I don't know where am I. The sun is shining. The environment is very clean. I realize that I'm in the sunflower field, just like when Jazzie and I visited. I really love this place.
Something that makes me confused is,
I don't use any wheel chair.
I can walk and I'm very happy.
The sunflower field is more beautiful than I thought.
I'm alone in there, in the sunflower field. And I'm bored too, 'cause I just played alone. I sit below the tree and look to the sky.
I wish Jazzie in here.
Then, suddenly, a boy comes to me and sitting beside of me. "Hey." He said.
"Oh, hey." I looked at him. He just like me, formal. But I think he's taller than me. "Kellen."
"Brand." He shake his hand. "What are you doing here?"
"I don't know." I took the small flower that is close to me. "I think I'm sleeping, then when I woke up, I'm in here."
"Me neither." Said Brand. "I'm already died."
"Oh my god."
"Yeah." He said. "Because I have a terrible accident."
I remember the boy that Mom told me.
"Hey, and actually, I'm the boy that gaves the liver for you." Really?
I don't know what I have to say. "Thanks."
"No worries." Said Brand. "You're lucky you're still alive."
"Umm.. I don't know about that." I answered. "I remember that I'm in the surgery room and do the liver transplant."
"You must be very lucky."
I confused. "For what?"
He just smiled. "I mean, look at you. I'm sure that everyone are loving you. They won't let you go." Okay, now I'm really confused.
"But me.." He said. "No one cares about me. Even my own big family. The only person that still care of me is my mom."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"That's okay." He said.

It's been 7 hours I'm in the sunflower field with Brand, and I don't know what we are doing.
"Kells?"
"Ya?"
"You miss your family?"
I'm pretty sad to hear it. "Yes."
"You should go home."
"I don't know where am I, and I don't know how can I go home." I said.
"You have to wait first." Said Brand. "You have to wait until someone call your name. Then you can go home."
"What about you?"
"Hey, this is my house right now. My tasks are done in the world."
Yeah, he's right.
I wanna call by use my cell phone, but when I hold my pocket, there is no cell phone. I think I'm stucked in here.
"Brand?"
"What?"
"Seriously, I wanna go home." I said. "I'm waiting someone to call me."
"Just be patient." Said Brand. He played around the sunflower field.
If someone didn't call me, that means I'm die?
Okay, now I'm afraid about that.
"Oh, one more!"
"What?"
"If you hear another sound or another conversation, except our conversation, you may go home." Said Brand.
"How?"
"Just close your eyes." Answered him. "Easy, don't you?"
"Yeah."

You know what? 15 minutes later, I heard a conversation. And you know? One of the voice is really same is Jazzie. Good sign!
"I heard a sound!" Shouted me. He smiled. "You may go home."
"But, what about you?"
"It's my destiny that I'll live in here." Said Brand. "It's nice to meet you, Kells."
"Nice to meet you too."

I closed my eyes.
I opened, and I realize I'm in the hospital.
I'm really tired.
"Kells?" Said Jazzie. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." I said. Wait- there's something wrong right now. I feel I'm really okay. I feel that I don't have liver disease anyomore. Is that a good sign?
"You're sleeping so long." Said Jazzie. "I'm worried about you."
"I'm okay, right?"
"Yeah, you are." She smiled. Suddenly, I remembered Brand. Poor boy.
Goodbye, Brand. I hope we can meet in another time. He's a good boy.

I talked with my best friends. And suddenly, Mom came in and she cried.
Oh, dear. What's going on?
"Kells!" She hugged me. I'm confused (Again). "Mom, what's wrong?"
She still cried. Okay, I'm worried right now.
"Kellen, you're officially recover from liver disease." Said Dr. Simon. Really? I am?
"Dr. Simon, are you kidding me?"
"Serious." Dr. Simon smiled. "I'm glad you're now saved."
I wanna cry. I'm free. I'm free!
"Kellen!" Shouted Jazzie. She hugged me. "Thank god you're saved!"
I looked at Gerald, Lola and Jeremy. They all cried. "Kellen, congratulations!" Shouted Gerald.
I'll never forget this moment in my life.

But actually, I still have to use the wheel chair. Dr. Simon said that I could walk normally again if I learned how to walk.
Before go back to America, I wanna say thank you to Brand's parents.
"Thank you so much for giving Brand's liver for me. I really appreciate it."
"You're welcome." Said Brand's mom. "I'm glad you're now saved."
I smiled. I'm very glad that I'm back to my real house- America. I can't wait to tell to Ms. Emily.

"Hey, Kells." Said Gerald.
"Ya?"
"Do you want to celebrate it?"
I smiled. "Yeah!"


America.
I came home in the morning. I'm trully glad. Then I'll go to school.
I'm confused when I came in to 9C, everybody's cheer me up. I think someone has told to everyone that the surgery is successful.
"Kellen!" Ms. Emily hugged me. "Congratulations, my dear!"
"Thank you, Ms. Emily." I smiled.
"Okay, then. Let's get party!" Shouted Jazzie. I'm surprised when I saw so many foods on the table. I took my favorite foods- Pop corn and ice cream. I'm very happy today.
Suddenly, Jazzie pushed my wheel chair to came out from the class.
"Jazz, what are you doing?"
She smiled. "Look, I now we're so long to be friends. And I think it's the time."
Okay, there's something wrong right now.
"Kells, do you wanna date with me?"
I can't believe that she said. I now, my parents didn't allowed me to have a date with someone, except Jazzie.
"Of course I want."
She smiled, and pushed my wheel chair again and go back to class.

Friends, I'm very happy that I'm saved from liver transplant. I can't do anything without my parents, my best friends, and of course my new girlfriend, Jazzie.

Copyright © 2011 Annisa Farah Firdausy. All Rights Reserved.

The Greatest Gift Ever, Part 7

"Mom?"

"Yes?"

"Can we visit some cool places in Norway?"

"Later, honey."

"Not cool."
Mom laughed.

"What place that you want to go, Kells?" Asked Jazzie.

"Umm, I don't know. What about you?"

"I wanna go to sunflower fields." Said her. "I'm sunflower addicted. Have you seen my bedroom?"

"Of course I never go to your room before, 'cause I never come to your house."

She turned on her cell phone. "New text message for you, Kells."

I took her cell phone, and yes- Gerald texted me again.

"Hey dudeeey, wazzup? How are you doin' there?"

I replied him.

"Umm, nothing. I don't know what I want to do, but Jazzie told me that she wants to visit sunflower fields."

Five minutes later:

"Sunflower fields? Oh, I know it! There's a sunflower field in Norway, but I don't know where it is."

Damn!

"Not Cool, Gerald. I'm serious."

Then:

"Hey, I'm serious too! I forgot the place. By the way, when you want to do the surgery?"

Okay:

"I think the day after tomorrow, or it will be next week. Wish me luck, Gerald."

Then:

"Ooookay, Kells. Have fun with Jazzie! Please say hi to her. Bye~"

"You got a shoutout." I said. Jazzie smiled. "Let me guess. Gerald?"
"Uh uh."
"He likes me, Kells." She said. I shocked. "How do you know?"
"Well, he never tells to me, but I think he likes me. He always texted me everyday."
"Oh."

"Okay, kids. Do you want to go to somewhere?" Asked mom.
"Yes, I want." I answered. "I'm bored right now."
"Don't worry. I know what's the place that you two want to go."
I smiled to Jazzie. She smiled to me.

And finally, we went to sunflower field, just like Jazzie wants. And you know? The sunflower field that we visited is So wonderful! They're the beautiful flower.
"My grandmother said that this is the perfect place to make a wish."
Make a wish? Wonderful.
"Why don't you make a wish?" I asked.
"I'm making right now, and nobody knows it." She smiled. "You too, Kells! Make a wish."

What wish?

I'm not good at making some wishes. I brought a piece of paper and a pen, then started to write.

God, I wish I could start again from when I was born. Enjoy my life as long as I can. If my life is almost over,Please don't make people cried because of me, 'cause I can't stand to see that.If my life is almost over,Please gimme a few minutes to say sorry to everybody. To people that has been sick because of me.I wish,I can do the surgery, so I can enjoy the world in longer time. To be nice with people.And if I'm get off from my liver disease,I'm going to entertain another patient in the hospital that has the same disease like me.To make them happy.God, I know you hear me. Sincerly,Kellen.

We were playing on the field. And you know? Playing on the sunflower field is wonderful. We always took the photos, and have fun in there. We went to a small restaurant with some delicious food in there. And I really-really love it.

And suddenly, I think about something.
Something that makes me stressed.
"Kells?" Asked Jazzie.
"Ya?"
"Are you okay?" Asked her. "You don't feel happy. Are you okay?"
Actually, I'm thinking about my wish that I made.
"Umm, I'm okay." I'm trying to smiled. She looked at the paper that I hold.
"What's that?"
"Oh, it's my wishlist."
She smiled. "I see. Then, let's make the wish grant!"
"How?" I asked.
She smiled again. "By flying the paper."
"How?"
"I brought some ballons." She said. "I always do that when I'm still in elementary. Grant the wish by flying it with ballons."
"Sounds interesting." I said. "Let's begin."
"Okay, then."
She took the ballons and trying to blew it, with little help from dad.
"Okay, Kells. Ballons are ready." She said. "Let's tie your paper."
I tied my paper on the rope.
I hope my wishes are really granted.
"Look, they're flying." Jazzie looked to the sky.

I hope I can enjoy this time, once again.

The Greatest Gift Ever, Part 6

I really excited when Jazzie was allowed by her mother to join me. 

Jazzie came to the hospital and brought some fruits for me. She came with Jeremy, Lola, and Gerald. 

"Hi, Kells!" Shout Gerald. "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay, Gerald. Don't worry." I laughed.

"Hey, you said that you'll go to Norway." Said Lola. "For liver transplant, right?"

"Yeah." I smiled. "Don't worry. I'm sure I'll be okay after surgery."

"Why you're not tell to us?" Asked Jeremy.

"I just don't want to make you disappointed, J." I said. "I just invite Jazzie."

"It's sooo sweet." Lola smiled. "I think you like Jazzie."

"Am I?" 

"Uh huh." Lola smiled. "Jazzie loves Kellen too, right?"

Jazzie looked at Lola. "Are you jealous?" Asked her. "If you're jealous, you have to say to me. I think you like him too."

"No, I'm not." Said Lola. "I love someone and he's NOT in our school. Believe me. I never lie."

"Okay, okay." Jazzie laughed. "I love Kellen."

.....

I'm shocked.

Lola shocked.

Gerald Shocked.

Jeremy shocked.

Maybe you're shocked too.

"Jazz, are you serious?" Shout Jeremy. Jazzie smiled.

"Yeah, I'm serious." Said Jazzie. 

"Gee." Jeremy show his sad face. "Actually, I like you."

"Jeremy, It's so sweet." Jazzie smiled.

..

"Wow, wow. This is not Shoot-each-other party." I laughed. Jazzie looked at me. She smiled.

"Well, how about you?" Asked Gerald. "Do you love someone?"

Actually, I love Jazzie. She's just like my sister.

"Are you sure that you all ready to hear?" 

"We always ready." Gerald smiled.

"Okay." Deep breath, Kellen. "I love Jazzie."

"Oh." Lola drank her water. "WHAT?! YOU LOVE JAZZIE?!"

"You just realize it?" Shouted Gerald. "Where are you from, Lola?"
"Seriously, I just realize it." Lola laughed.
Today I have so much time with friends. I'll go to Norway the day after tomorrow. I took the fruit that they brought for me, and eat it.
"Jazz?" Asked me. "What are you looking for?"
She shocked. "Umm, no." She smiled. "I just want to know, Why you can got liver disease?"
"I don't know." I answered. "And I don't want to know."
"Umm, It's okay." Said Jazzie.
"Are you worried about me?"
"Yeah, little bit." Said Jazzie.
"I've told you that I'll be okay, Jazz." I said. "Just believe in me, okay?"
Jazzie smiled. "Okay."
It's so lucky I have a good friend like Jazzie. Today she stayed in the hospital, and she brought crossword- my favorite game to play together.
"What challenge do you want to do?" Asked Jazzie. "Countries, cultural, science, or history?"
"Countries." I said.
"Countries?" Asked Jazzie. "It's easy peasy, for you. I know you're smart, Kells."
"Not really."
"Okay, okay. Let's solve this crossword."



The day after tomorrow.
Yesterday I went home. Jazzie went home to her home. Then we agree to meet together in airport.
I packed my stuff that I want to bring to Norway. My cell phone, my laptop, my iPod, my books.
"Kells, are you ready?" Asked mom. I smiled. "I'm ready."
Mom took my case and put it in the car. Uncle Joseph drove the car.
The day is still dark. However, it 4 o'clock right now, and of course everybody's still sleeping. I'm still tired right now.
Hey, seriously, even I got a terrible disease, I always wake up in 3.45 o'clock in the morning. I'm not using my alarm clock, but I woke up by myself. But then, I slept again until 5 o'clock.
The airport is not too far from my house. Mom started to call Mrs. Megan to make sure where are they.
"Mom, where are they?" Asked me.
"They're on the way here." Answered mom. "You haven't breakfast before, right? Eat your snack on that bag."
I took the bag and looking for my breakfast. Yeah, I'm hungry. I need a food to eat. I found a sandwich in a green lunchbox, and maybe that's for me.
"Mom, it is for me?" Asked me.
"Yeah, it's for you." Answered mom. I ate the sandwich and waiting for Jazzie to come.
Okay, it's pretty boring to wait. I took my favorite book and read it.

Mom walked to me. "They're here." Mom smiled. I saw Jazzie with her purple case and her parents.
"Jean!" Shouted Mrs. Megan. "It's good to see you."
"Me too." Mom smiled. "Look at you, Jazz. You're so pretty this morning."
Jazzie smiled.
I go to her and Mrs. Megan.
"Morning, Mrs. Megan." I smiled. She smiled to me.
"Morning too, Kells." She said. "Good luck for the surgery."
"Thank you, Mrs. Megan." I smiled. "Hi, Jazz."
"Hi, Kells." Said Jazzie. "You look so formal today."
"Umm, am I?"
Jazzie smiled. "Yes." She said. "Hey, yesterday friends in school made a videos for you. I put them in my laptop, and you can watch it in the waiting room."
"Really?" Asked me. Jazzie smiled. "Yes. Some of teachers are joined too."
"How about Mrs. Emily?"
"Oh, she joined too." Said Jazzie. "She really miss you."
"Yeah, me too." I said.
"You're her favorite student, don't you realize it?" Asked Jazzie.
"I realize that." I said.


After say goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Megan, we went to the waiting room, and 30 minutes later, we went to the plane and 15 minutes later, the plane that I ride will take off.
It's pretty sad that I have to say goodbye to my favorite city.

"Jazz, how many exams did I miss when I was sick?"
"Maybe four, or five." Said Jazzie. "But don't worry. All teachers provides an exception for you." Answered Jazzie. "I wanna ask you something?"
"What?"
"Since when you are exposed to the disease?"
"Since when I was 4 years old."
I saw her. She's pretty shocked. "Are you sure since when you're 4 years old?"
"I'm sure, seriously." I said. "My parents told me. When I was 4 years old, we went to a small village in Moskow. And When I came to that village, it turns out there was an outbreak of liver disease. And I'm one of the victim."
"Kellen, I'm so sorry." She said. I smiled to her.
"Don't worry, I'll be okay."

We've arrived in Norway.
Then, 5 minutes later, there's a text message from Gerald.

"Ciao, Kells! Have you arrived at Norway? How's Jazzie? Is she alright?"

"Hey, what are you doing?"
Gee, she shocked me. I mean, Jazzie. "I thought that you took your case."
"I always stand behind you in 5 minutes ago." Said Jazzie. "Don't you realize it?"
"Seriously, I'm not." I replied Gerald's text message.

"Hey, you clown. I have arrived. Oh, yeah, she's okay. I think we'll have so much fun together in Norway."

"Yeah, we are." She gave me high five.
"Mom, are we ready to leave the airport?"
"Not yet, sweetheart." Said mom. "We're still have to took your case."
It's too long.
"Kells, I think he texted you again." Said Jazzie.
"Oh, okay." I took my cell phone.

"Do you mean, 'romantic with Jazzie'? hahahaha, just jokes, buddy. Don't be mad."

"Gerald is too funny." Laughed Jazzie. I laughed too. "You wanna reply him?"
"Okay, I want." She took my cell phone and texted Gerald. "Here, done."
How many times did she need to reply Gerald's text? She type fastly.
I looked at the text.

"Hey man, it's Jazzie. If you said that, it means that you are jealous. Yeah, you're jealous! Lil bit advice, find another girl who want to dating with you. Haha LOL just kidding."

"Gee, seriousy, Jazz." I laughed.
And finally, we leave the airport and go find the hotel. Dr. Simon said that he'll go to Norway after me.

  

The Greatest Gift Ever, Part 5

On June, I'll have my Junior High School graduation. But I don't think that I could make it. You might be now my situation. 

Today I don't feel better. I'm extraordinary dizzy And I can't stand from my bed. My head is very heavy. I want to call mom, but I'm too dizzy.

I can't take it anymore!

And suddenly, my mouth is full of fresh blood. I want to go to the bathroom, but it's too difficult. 

So I tried as much as possible. 

I can't stand. I wanna go sleep, right now. 

Is it the time?

God, If you call me earlier, please don't let my beloved people cry because of me. I can't take it. 

God, if it's my destiny, please make my beloved people happy.

I really accept this destiny.

"Kellen?" Called mom. "Kells? It's breakfast time."

Mom...

"Kellen?"

Can you come and meet me?

"Kellen, do you hear me?"

I heard  footsteps. I just can sit quietly beside my bed. I saw my blood on the floor. 

Fortunately, I never locked my door. 

"Kellen?"

"Mom?"

"What happened in there?"

"I'm okay, mom. Really."

I think mom doesn't believe it. She opened the door.

"Kellen?!" Shout mom. "What happened?"

"I'm dizzy, mom." I answered. 

"Oh my god." Said mom. "Phil! Come here!" 

In a few minutes, dad came. "Kellen?" Shout dad. "Are you okay?"

So annoying. Why they have to asked me the same question? I hate that. 

Dad started to call ambulance. Yeah, I realize there's something wrong with me. 

....

In the hospital.

Dr. Simon decided that I have to sleep in the hospital. It's a nightmare. 

"Kellen will be okay, right?" I saw mom. She's really worried about me.

"I'm okay, mom. Everything will be alright." I said. Dr. Simon still silent. 

"We'll analyzing him again." Said Dr. Simon. "It just for a few days, Kells. You need to sleep in here." 

"I just want to sleep in home." I said. 

"Just for a few days." Dr. Simon smiled. 

"But I can do anything that I want, right?" I wish. "Please, doctor. You said that I can do everything that I want when I'm still alive."

Dr. Simon thinking. "Well, It's right, Kells." Said Dr. Simon. "But don't push yourself. You need a rest." 

"I always have a rest time everyday." 

Okay, maybe I'm too stubborn, but I really want to do everything that I want.

Now I have to spending my time in the hospital. I can't do anything. I can't editing my blog, I can't cook, and I can't play with friends.

I always think that maybe I have to do liver transplant. I can't take it. I don't want to suffer anymore. It's better if I die. I can only bothering people. 

I saw mom read a book. "Mom?" 

"Yes, sweetie?" 

"I have a request."

"What is it?" 

I whispered to mom. "I'm ready to do liver transplant."

After that, she became worried. "Are you sure, Kells?"

"I'm sure." I smiled. "Dr. Simon said that we must always sure if we want to do something." 

"Lemme ask your dad and Dr. Simon." 

"Please, mom. Let me do that." 

Mom came out and talk with dad and Dr. Simon. I don't know what they're talking about. 

God, please let me do that. 

Dr. Simon, mom and dad came.

"Are you sure?" Asked Dr. Simon.

"Yes, I'm sure." I answered. 

"Well, if it's Kellen's desicion, I'll support that." Said Dr. Simon. "I'll give you an advice. If you want your liver transplant success, better do it in Norway. I'll go with you."

"Really?"

"Yes." Dr. Simon smiled. "So, when you want to go?"

"As soon as possible." 

"Okay, then." Said Dr. Simon. "Be right back." 

I smiled to mom. She smiled at me. "Mom, I have a request."

"What is it?"

I smiled. "I want Jazzie to come with me."

Mom keep quiet. 

"Mom, Are you not agree?"

Mom smiled. "Of course, Kells." She said. "But I don't think that Jazzie's parents allowed her to join with us."

"Just for one time, mom. She's the best friend I've ever had. Please." 

"Okay, okay." Said mom. "I'll call her mother." 

I smiled. I wish Jazzie is allowed to come with me. 

I saw mom talking on the phone with Mrs. Megan, Jazzie's mother. Then, mom looked at me. She smiled. 

"Mrs. Megan allowed Jazzie to come with us. Jazzie is so glad when I said that." 

"Really?" I'm so thrilled.

"Yes." Mom smiled. She back on the phone. "Yes, Jazz? Oh, you wanna talk to him? Okay." She gave me the phone. "She want to talk with you."

I took the phone. "Hey, Jazz." 

"Hey, Kells! What are you doing in there?"

"Just sleeping. I can't do anything."

"Lemme guess. Your doctor said that you have to stay in the hospital."

"Yeah, 100% Right."

"What happened to you until you have to stay?"

"I don't know. Maybe my disease may got worse." 

"Oh my god!" Shout her. "How?"

"You'll know it." I said. "Thanks for grant my wish, Jazz. I'm so thrilled."

"The inportant thing is, you'll be saved from your liver disease. I always pray for you."

Believe it or not, It's so sweet. I want to cry.

"I'm touched, Jazz. Thank you so much." 

"Anytime, Kells. Get Well soon. I'll see you!"

"See ya later!"

Jazzie, you're the best.