<><>Four Weeks Later<><>
I went into Chemo last week, and I had a week off. Well, when I came back, and I could feel something was wrong. The nurses whispering in the hallway. Everyone with sad faces. It was a dead give away that something wasn't right.
I went into the doctor's office anyway, and waited. When he finally came in, he was silent. "Ahem!" I coughed. He jumped, and turned to face me. "Oh. Hello." he said in a monotone, sad voice. "Willa," he started, "I think you need more than Chemo."
What? MORE than Chemo? What other bad news would I have to face? I was already a 18 year old girl with brain cancer. Not to mention I was bald, had no eyebrows or eyelashes. I wasn't sure how much more damage I could take.
"I'm afraid you will need to have surgery to have your tumor removed," he said. Surgery!! Hadn't my head been through enough!!!!
I walked out of the hospital room, and into the waiting room.
<><>Liam POV<><>
Willa walked into the room, and her expression said it all. Something wasn't right. I walked over to her, put my arm around her, and asked, "What's wrong, love?"
She started sniffling, and a tear rolled down her cheek. All this bad news had taken it's toll on her, and she couldn't hold back the pain any more. I pulled her in for a hug, and everyone huddled around me, making a group hug around her. I rubbed her back, and tried to comfort her by saying, "Hush, it's going to be alright, love. Hush, love, it'll be alright. I promise, love."
She sniffled, broke the hug, grabbed a tissue, blew her nose, and said, "I-I have t-to have s-surgery to take out the b-brain tumor."
I couldn't believe this. "You are one of the strongest girls I've ever met, Willa," I said. It was true. This was the first time she cried ever since we found out about cancer.
We signed Willa out, scheduled her surgery for the next week, and everyone came over to our place. I was going to go cook dinner, but first we decided what movie we wanted to watch. "Toy Story!!" I exclaimed.
"No Liam! We Just watched that a few nights ago, and we watch it almost every day!!" said Niall.
"Fine. Then I'm willing to watch Toy Story Two or Three," I said, trying to be reasonable.
"NO!!" everyone exclaimed
"Well, do you have any better ideas?" I questioned them.
"Grease?" Niall suggested
"Ya!" said Louis.
"No!! Love Actually!!" whined Harry.
"What about The Hunger Games?" Zayn suggested.
"Let's be democratic here, and take a vote," said Louis.
"Fine. Liam and Zayn, go get the girls out of the kitchen," said Harry.
So Zayn and I walked into the kitchen, and I screamed at the top of my lungs in terror, and jumped into Zayn's arms. All of the girls started laughing. "Girls, you know you can't scare him like that! He's sensitive!!" said Zayn. I am hugely afraid of spoons, and they had taken out every spoon we owned, and decorated the kitchen with them. I leaped out of Zayn's arms and ran away.
"Sorry, Li. We were just trying to cheer up Willa," Skyler apologized, hollering after me.
"Come on," said Zayn, "We need to vote on a movie."
So, the girls came in and voted.
"All in favor of Toy Story, say I," said Louis. I was the only one who said I. So much for that.
"All in favor of The Hunger Games, say I," said Louis. Zayn and Skyler said I. The Hunger Games was in the lead.
"All in favor of Love Actually, say I," said Louis. Harry, Sabrina, and Willa said I. Love Actually was in the lead.
"All in favor of Grease, say I," said Louis. Louis, Ellie, Niall, and Coco said I. Grease won.
"Yay Grease!" said Niall, "Now go cook us food, Liam." said Niall.
"I'm not cooking in that kitchen until it's decontaminated!" I exclaimed. Louis, Harry, and Niall rose their eyebrows, and Coco showed them the kitchen. They started cracking up, and cleaned up the kitchen. I made fondue for dinner. We ate both of the pots, one of broth fondue, the other of chocolate fondue, and got ready for the movie.
I sat on the couch, and Willa cuddled up with me. By the end of the movie, she had fallen asleep on my chest. I woke her softly, by singing I Would.
Would he say he’s in L-O-V-E?
Well, if it was me then I would (I would)
Would he hold you when you’re feeling low?
Baby, you should know that I would (I would)
Would he say he’s in L-O-V-E?
Well, if it was me then I would (I would)
Would he hold you when you’re feeling low?
Baby, you should know that I would
She yawned, and stretched her arms up. In the process of doing this, she hit my right in the nose. "Oh! Sorry Liam," she said.
"It's fine, love," I assured her. Before she left for her house, I gave her a goodnight kiss. When she left, I went up the stairs, singing Magic.
Cause you, you got this spell on me!
I don't know what to believe.
Kiss you once, now I can't leave!
Cause everything you do is magic.
Yeah everything you do is maa-ah-ah-gic.
Niall, Louis, Harry, and Zayn came into Niall and I's room, and Louis chorused, "AAAAWWW!!! Wittle Wiam's in wove!!" in his baby voice.
"You just now realized?" asked Harry.
I didn't even care that they were making fun of me. I just loved Willa, and I wanted to spend as much time with her as possible, because I wasn't sure how long I would have her for. The boys finally got bored of watching me, and I fell asleep to the sound of Niall's snoreing, and dreamed about Willa all night long.
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