What If?
Part Six
Chapter Four
Jess sat in her room. She didn't know what to do, think or say. She only had one thought in her head. I'm doing to die. The same thought went whizing round her head. She picked up her phone, went into contacts and scrolled down until she reached the contact mum. She pressed the "call" button on her phone. It rang a few times before a chirpy women answered the phone.
Barbra: Hello?
Jess: Hi mum, it's me.
Barbra: Oh hello swetheart. I hear you're feeling better, I spoke to Kris about an hour ago.
Jess: Yes, em mum, theres something I have to tell you.
Barbra: What is it, love?
Jess(tearily) : I'm...I'm...I'm...I'm goning to have to call you back.
With that Jess hung up. She couldn't say it. She wouldn't. Just then Jess' mobile started to ring. She expected it to be her mum, but when she looked at the caller idea it said it was the hospital. She picked up the phone.
Jess: Hello?
Dr: Hi, this is Dr Macmillan from the hospital. I'm just calling to congratulate you on the good news.
Jess started to get angrey.
Jess: Good news? How is the fact that I'm going to die good news?
Dr: Miss Harris, the test results came back and it said that you were all clear, we sent you a letter...
Jess droped the phone. Had he really just said that? A smile suddenly spread across her face. She was going to live. She was going to LIVE!
