A Life With Adventure

Delilah has had some troubles in her life, Parents, home, Friends but the worse was having Cancer. She tries and ignores all those problems and choses not to tell anyone, She accepts the fact that she will die soon, And tries her best to make everyone around her smile.

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1. Her problems

Delilah's POV

I woke up detatching the oxygen tank from my face, Breathing in the air like I always do in the morning wishing I could do it everyday normally, Then attatched the oxygen tank back on and walked down stairs putting my long rainbow hair into a nice loose messy bun and went to the kitchen, realising it was quiet, Meaning my parents weren't home. It would always be loud in the morning as they would always fight even for the littlest of things.

I walked over to the kitchen and looked at what we had, Nothing, Mother must not have had time to go grocery's, Infact she barely even has time for me. I went upstairs, took a quick shower then changed (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=87678200)

I left a note on the bench and walked out locking the door behind me, I began walking. I walked past the park were little children were playing, I waved and smiled. They waved and smiled back. I walked past the Old Folks Leisure and waved and smiled through the window to them. They did the same back. I walked through the gates and through the door to the grocery shop, And got a few things as I only had a minimum amount of money. I walked to the cashier, Who is one of my friends "Hey, James" I smiled,

"Hey there Delilah" He said quoting it from the song, Hey There Delilah like he always would.

I laughed "Only a few things today?" He asked and swiped my items "Yea, I only needed these things" I told him, He doesn't know that I don't have much money and that.

He raised his eyebrows, I looked at him "Delilah Elizabeth Waonet is there some thing your hiding from me?" He asked, I hate it when he says my full name.

I shook me head "No, Why, What do you think I'm hiding?" I reply, He looked at me then checked how much my items cost "$15.95" He said. I handed him the money

"Keep the change" I said took my grocery's and walked out .

He's onto me, I said to myself. I better be careful. I walked up the driveway to my house, I heard yelling and glass. That was a warning meaning I should wait. I waited a while, Listening to what they were arguing about

"WHY DID YOU LEAVE HER ALONE HERE DONALD!?" I heard my Mother say

"YOU NEVER ASKED ME TO STAY HERE" He shouted back at her.

"WELL IT APPEARS SHE ATE ALL THE FOOD!" My mother blamed me.

"IT IS NOT MY FAULT!" He yelled, I heard them walking towards the door and grabbed the bags and quickly running behind the bushes. 

"I AM NOT COMING BACK UNTILL YOU APOLOGIZE TO ME!" I heard my Father say

"WELL I WILL NOT APOLOGIZE UNTIL YOU APOLOGIZE FIRST! BECAUSE OF YOU WE NO LONGER HAVE FOOD!" My mother yelled

I shook my head, They fight over the smallest of things, There are people out there with big problems and yet over here my parents are fighting over food that they ate, And accusing me of it.

My mother went into her car and drove away. Same with my Father but in his car.

I made sure they were both gone and tried opening the door, But it was locked. I layed my head aginst the door, This wasn't the first time I was locked out. But this means I would have to wait until my parents make up again, Which will never happen.

I heard footstpes behind me and turned around "Delilah?" It was James. 

"Oh, H-hey James" I reply

"What are you doing outside your house?" He asked

"Nothing" I lied "What are you doing here?" I asked him

"I was here to give yopu your money" He said, and took out the change I had let him keep.

"I left that for you to keep, You know" I told him

"Yes I know, But it seemed like you needed it. He handed me the money and walked off waving goodbye.

"Bye" He said

"Bye" I waved back, I opned my hand and saw that there was more money. It was too late to give It back though, I'll just give it back tomorrow. I layed down on the pavement infront of the door, With a few tears streaming down my face...

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