Unfiltered Story #47839

Norway | Unfiltered | July 1, 2016

(I wake up and feel really ill)

Me:Mom, my throat hurts a lot and I’m dizzy.

Mom:I’m not falling for that, you’re going to school. Unless you want to tell me what’s actually wrong.

(I decide to not argue with her, and instead get trough the day, whining a bit and coughing like mad, next morning it’s Saturday.) Me:*Coughing, sneezing and speaking with a nasal voice* Do you believe me now?

Mom:…I’m sorry.

(She bought me ice-cream and chocolate as an apology.)

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