Ebony's point of view
The nurse has just left I just got my second round of chemotherapy. She has left the cannula in my chest just to save putting it in and out every couple of days.
"B I'm just gonna sleep until everyone gets here okay" I say and he nods.
"Is your parents and Nat coming?" I ask nervously
"Yes" he whispers
"I promise this will be okay and everyone is going to be here for you" Brad whispers planting a kiss on my forehead.
I take his hand in mine as I close my eyes.
"Don't leave" I whisper
"I'm not going anywhere" he whispers intertwining our fingers as I lay my head on his chest he pulls me closer.
It feels like no time and I'm shaken away. I open my eyes to see Brad looking down at me.
"Everyone's here" he whispers I give him a small smile and a nod.
I grab a hat and a hoodie as I feel really cold.
" ebs you don't look so good are you sure you want to do this?" Brad asks putting his hands on my shoulder.
" I'm fine I promise" I say taking a breath. Trying to get the sick feeling away and the light-head.
We both head downstairs with Brad following me closely behind.
"Ebony" lucee says jumping up and bringing me into a hug.
"I have missed you" she says squeezing me tightly. I wrap my arms around her and I see Connor giving me a smile.
"Why haven't you been answering your texts" lucee asks into my shoulder. Still hugging me tight. I'm starting to feel a bit sick.
"Hey lucee I really need to pee" I giggle making everyone laugh. Lucee goes down and sits next to Connor. I head to the bathroom. As everyone starts chatting again.
"Brad I think she can pee on her own" Nat jokes making everyone laugh again.
I lean over the toilet and my stomach empties.
"Ebs your burning up" brad says placing his hand on my forehead.
"I need to tell them" I say weakly reaching to flush the toilet.
"I just need to pretend I feel better than what I do?" I whisper
"Is your head sore?" Brad asks I nod
"A little bit the medication is helping" I whisper as I use the mouth wash to take the taste of sick away.
"Hey Chloe who's medication is all this" I hear Anne Marie ask. I look up at Brad. Tears forming in my eyes.
I stand up brad takes my shaky hand in his as we all head into the living room. There is not chairs left apart from one so Brad sits down and pulls me on his lap. Kissing my shoulder softly. Making me smile.
