"This is just a list of things I want to complete before the end of my senior year, if I make it."
In which Michael writes a list of things he wants to do before the end of his senior year after being diagnosed with leukemia, again.
Era: The Jackson...
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Michael quickly left the room only to be stopped by a voice behind him.
"Hold it mister. Where do you think your going?" Asia high pitched voice yelled from behind him.
"Leave me alone." He muttered while rolling his eyes. He tried to rush to the door only to be blocked by Asia.
"Now that I got you where I want you, what's up with you? That was lowkey rude of you to just leave and very unlike you." Asia asked.
"I can't tell you."
"We're friends, right?" Michael nodded. "Okay then, why can't you tell me?"
He sighed and took a deep breath. "Okay, but if I tell you, you have to promise me you won't tell anyone. Okay?"
"Not even Imani?"
"Definitely not Imani."
Asia shrugged. "Okay, I promise."
Michael grabbed her wrist and pulled her into a random, empty hospital room. He locked the door so that nobody would come in and interrupt.
"Okay so um, earlier this year I was diagnosed with a type of cancer called Leukemia. I haven't told anybody so your the first and only person who's gonna know this."
She stared at him with her jaw dropped.
"I can't not tell Imani this, it's important." Asia cried.
"You promised!"
She surrendered. "Aight, you right. I won't tell her."
Michael thanked her and left the room, not knowing she had her fingers crossed behind her back the entire time.
***
The next morning Michael woke up at 2 am and ran straight to the bathroom to throw up. He had been feeling sick since the last night, but only threw up today.
A/N: Y'all what if he's pregnant😦ASJDEHFRO im jp
He chose to spend the day at home and would ask his mom to take him to the doctor later to see what's wrong.
After a few hours of sleeping and doing nothing, Michael and Katherine headed to the hospital. The doctors did a couple tests on him and now he was waiting for the result. A few minutes later, the doctor walked in and by the look on her face, the news wasn't good.
"So what's up?" Michael asked, crossing him arms and leaning back in his chair.
"Well," She took a breath. "The cancer is getting worse and unfortunately there's nothing we can do about it."
