Gianna’s alarm went off at six thirty that morning and the last thing she wanted to do was get out of bed, however if she didn’t a doctor’s appointment would be waiting for her and the last thing she wanted to do was to go to the doctor. She felt nauseous just rolling over and turning off her alarm, how she was going to make it through a full day of school she had no clue. Her door flew open, she took in a breath, and her hand flew to her chest as her mother entered her room. “Good morning, Gianna, how are you feeling? I trust better than earlier.” Knowing her answer would end in a doctor’s appointment she shook her head no anyway. “I am sorry to hear that, I will call Dr. Rivera and see if I can get you an appointment today, hopefully this morning since I have volunteering at the church this afternoon.” Gianna nodded, it was taking everything she could not to roll her eyes, it seemed like when it came to her mother she always came last. On a positive note she would be able to go back to sleep until her mother made an appointment.
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