Three Months.

Chapter 7.

vics POV.
I didn't expect karla to take the cancer thing great, and I definitely did not expect her to laugh. she looked at me and said, "cancer? yeah right. try something more believable next time. you almost got me though. I was scared there for a second." once I didn't start laughing and she saw I was serious, her face dropped. she looked like she had been punched in the gut. her knees buckled and she crashed to the ground. I grabbed her and set her on my bed. her head rested on my shoulder and my arms around her body. I could've stayed like that forever. "listen karla. they caught it early. they said it would be fixed up in a cinch." She looked up at me. "they did?" "yeah baby, they did." first off, they did not. second of all, i did not mean to call her baby. but when I did she just snuggled deeper into me. "ok," she sighed. " but I'm not leaving your side ever." I grabbed my phone and texted Danielle that were through, and responded immediately, "k". I was officially with karla. she fell asleep in my lap, and despite the horrible news, i felt happy. I just wish I had my best friend by my side. I oughta text kell and see how he's doing.
Kellins POV.
I'm doing great. I get out of this place on Thursday and then I'm finding vic and Karla and saying I'm sorry. Then we'll hook back up, build back burned bridges, and things will be great. I get a text from Vic, and it said, hey man, hope you're doing well. call me when you get a minute or two. so I called him, and man oh man was it good to hear his voice. "Hey kells." something was wrong. "yo vic, why you sound so sad?" "when do you get out of the nuthouse?" "Thursday, why?" "great. that's when me and Kar get out too. let's meet up for lunch. and hey, I'm not mad and neither is she. we both want to forget about all that." I felt such a weight off my shoulders. relief just flooded me. "sounds good mah brotha." vic and I have an odd relationship. "check ya later bro bro." I clicked end call. Thursday. the day my life gets better.
THURSDAY.
Kellins POV.
We met today. Vic and Karla walked in holding hands, but I made no mention of it. They set down and we laughed and talked and there was no bitterness or hatred or hard feelings and we had an amazing time. Before we left, vic said he needed to talk. he nodded at Karla and then she got out of the booth and walked off. I got concerned and looked at vic. he bit his lip, as his bottom lip started quivering. I got really hot, and could feel a know start forming in my stomach. he looked at his hands and started fidgeting with them. I knew something bad was coming. I couldn't see vics face but I saw a tear fall from his eye and drip down to his arm before he swiped it away. finally he breathed in deep And lifted his head and looked me in the eye.
"Kellin, you're my best friend. I love you a lot. I have something to tell you. when the doctors were checking the damage that I sustained from the jump, they found a lump. "vic", I said. it was more like a breath. I felt my stomach knot into a ball of nerves And I felt tears start coming. I knew what he was going to say. "kell, when they got the test results back, they told me it's cancer. I have 3 months to live."
Vics POV.
When I finished telling kellin everything, he passed out. He woke up a few minutes later and started crying. he hugged and held me and I cried with him. then karla walked back over and started crying too. I hadn't told her the three months thing, and I didn't intend to. then kellin goes, "three months kell. three frickin months." karla's face went white. "what. does. he. mean. three months?" Kellin looked at me and Karla with dried tears on his face. Then an evil looking smirk spread across his face as he said, "that just means we'll have to make this the best damn three months. EVER.
Authors note. I've decided to change the name of this story to Three Months, as I finally have a plot thought up. hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it!