What Just Happened?! -Chapter 4-

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I looked back at the third really hot guy I have met since the worst news in my life arrived.

"Umm just myself." I shrugged as I gave out a strange laugh.

"OK then." He said slowly...probably thinks I'm a freak!

He stared at me with a confused look on his face. I avoided his blue eyes and looked at the floor, after a couple minutes he finally spoke.

"Why are you here?"

"Umm to get my mom some medicine." I lied not wanting some random hot guy I don't know knowing the real reason why I'm here.

"Why are you here?" I asked him.

"None of your business." he answered rudely.

"Gee thanks!" I yelled sarcastically as he walked away.

"Jerk" I muttered.

"I heard you." He yelled back at me, how did he hear that? Unless he was hiding behind the wall listening to me...I wonder where Jason is.

Even though I might seem happy when I see hot guys, I mean it's my nature, I'm a girl they're really hot guys.

I'm just a seven month time bomb, the clock is ticking, every second is the less time I have, and it's constantly reminding me the more I stay in this dreaded hospital. Its hanging over my head, the ticking rings loudly in my ears and my heart contacting my emotions. Every hour that passes unused, this villainous clock drops in my face randomly to remind me that I only have a maximum of seven months to live.

I sighed making a dam to hold back the waterfall from my eyes.

I finally found the pharmacy and hurried out the door.

The automatic doors opened and a rush of fresh air surrounded me, feeling a heaviness off my chest and the tears scurried to the ducts in my eyes.

I took a deep breath smelling clean air and the soft breeze against my skin.

I walked to my car, feeling the wind rustle my hair.

I glanced back and saw the demon or the jerk walk behind me. I grunted and rolled my eyes and walked to my mom's car and oh look his fancy gray car was parked right next to mine.....

He looked at me and smiled, my heart sung but I slapped it shut. This guy is another player thinking he's so cool and can get any girl he wants and uses them, I'm not falling for that.

He had a small white piece of paper in his hand and left it on the hood of my car and drove off not taking a second glance at me.

I waited until he was out of the parking lot and I looked at the paper, it had his phone number with his name written on it, Shane.

I rolled my eyes, how come me dying is attracting so many hot guys, why couldn't I haven't met them all before??

I got in my car and drove off leaving this demented unlucky hospital behind me; I tore away from the hospital.

I arrived to my house and decided to make a call.

Should I call Aidan? Or Shane. What kind of question is that of course I'm calling Aidan!

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