Fault in Our Stars Voice-over Sample
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the fault in Our Stars By John Green. Chapter two Augustus Waters drove horrifically, whether stopping or starting, everything happened with a tremendous jolt. I flew against the seat belt of his Toyota SUV each time he braked and my next snapped backwards each time he hit the gas. I might have been nervous, what with sitting in the car of a strange boy on the way to his house, keenly aware that my crap lungs complicate efforts to fend off unwanted advances. But his driving was so astonishing, poor that I could think of nothing else. We've gone perhaps a mile in jagged silence before, Augusta said. I failed the driving test three times, You don't say. He laughed and nodded. Well, I can't feel pressure in old Prostate E, and I can't get the hang of driving left footed. My doctors say most amputees can dry with no problem, but yeah, not for me, anyway. I go in for my fourth driving test and it goes about like this is going 1/2 mile in front of us. A light turned red Augustus slammed on the brakes, tossing me into a triangular embrace of the seatbelt. Sorry, I swear to God, I'm trying to be gentle, right? So anyway, at the end of the test, I totally thought I'd failed again. But the instructor was like, You're driving is unpleasant, but it isn't technically unsafe. I'm not sure. I agree. I said, I suspect cancer Burke Cancer perks are the little things cancer kids get that regular kids don't basketball signed by sports heroes Free passes on late homework, unearned driver's license, etcetera. Yeah, he said. The light turned green. I braced myself. Augusta slammed on the gas. You know, they've got hand controls for people who can't use their legs, I pointed out. Yeah, he said, Maybe someday he side in a way that made me wonder whether he was confident about this existence of someday. A new Austro Koroma was highly curable, But still, there are a number of ways to establish someone's approximate survival expectations without actually asking. I use the Classic. So are you in school? Generally, your parents pull you out of school at some point if they expect you to bite it, Yeah, he said. I'm at North Central a year behind, though I'm a sophomore. You I considered lying. No one likes a corpse after all. But in the end, I told the truth. No, My parents withdrew me three years ago. Three years? He asked, Astonished. I told Augustus the broad outline of my miracle diagnosed with stage four thyroid cancer when I was 13 I didn't tell him that the diagnosis came three months after I got my first period like congratulations. You're a woman now Die. It was, we were told, incurable. I had a surgery called radical neck dissection, which is about as pleasant as it sounds, then radiation. Then they tried some chemo for my lung tumors. The tumor shrank that grew. By then, I was 14. My lung started to fill up with water. I was looking pretty dead. My hands and feet ballooned my skin and cracked. My lips were perpetually blue. They've got this drug that makes you feel not so completely terrified about the fact that you can't breathe. And I had a lot of it flowing into me through a P, I, C C line and more than a dozen other drugs Besides