*Brooke's POV*
I opened my eyes with difficulty, finally letting the sun light seep through my eyelids.
After a few seconds, I could finally get a full view of the white ceiling above me. I decided to prop myself up on one elbow to see what else was in view in my room.
Calum was laying on my lap like always, and to my surprise, it was only Amelia in the room who was reading a book.
I met Amelia about a week ago now, but she was already warmed up to the 'Unpredictable Club', as Luke called it.
I liked her, she was a bit like Amy in some ways. But now, she was more like...well, herself. She was confident in her own way, giggly, and she gave off a funny vibe that made everyone laugh along with her. She was all in all, a happy girl. Even though I knew what happened with her mum, she was being strong.
I knew that Michael likes her a lot, even if he won't admit it to himself. It doesn't bother me at all, because I want him to have someone to turn to, a girl to love, when I was gone. And I fully approve of Amelia being that girl.
"Good morning." Amelia said, sending me a smile and a little wave.
"Morning." I returned the gesture.
"How are you feeling today?" She asked, putting her book down.
"Tired." I answered honestly.
Her smile faded and she gave me a sad look.
"Y-You'll try and stay awake for us though, right?" She asked.
"Always." I said.
She smiled sadly. She then slowly stood up and made her way over to my side.
She sat down on the edge of my hospital bed and took one of my weak, cold hands into one of her warm ones.
"You know you're really strong Brooke. We're all so proud of how strong you're being in all of this mess. I haven't known you personally for long, but...I know for a fact that you're an amazing person and you don't deserve this at all. No one does. You won't be forgotten easily, you won't be forgotten at all. It really sucks that it had to be you that has to suffer. And I'm sorry. If I could do something about it, I would. I wish I could make you better, make you survive. I wish it wasn't you. I'm not saying that I want someone to have it, but I just don't want it to be you. I wish I could have known you for longer, been your friend...." She paused. "Michael loves you so much. So so much. He has since day one, I know. I know he's gonna be a mess. Thank god he has plenty of close friends that will be there to pick up his pieces and take care of him, because only one knows what he would've done."
I smiled thankfully as I felt a tear roll down my cheek.
"Please, do me a favour Amelia?" I asked.
"Of course." She nodded.
"Take care of him for me. Forever." I pleaded.
"I promise." She smiled. And then she leaned down and gave me the best hug she could've while in a hospital bed.
"And give this to him." I asked as I reached for my bag, pulling out the two envelopes that I had written for him and her.
When I wrote the letter for 'her', I had no idea who 'her' would be. But sonething tells me that I know who 'her' is now.
"What are these?" Amelia asked as she took them in hand.
"Letters. To Michael and whoever he falls in love with next." I answered.
"And what do I do with these?" She asked.
"The day of my funeral, give him the letters." I said. "Tell him not to open the one for her, but don't explain it to him, I already did in his letter."
She nodded slowly. "That's really nice of you to do."
"He'll need it." I mumbled.
"Brooke's always been like that." Calum's raspy morning voice finally spoke.
"Jesus Christ, Calum!" Amelia gasped. "You gave me a heart attack!"
Calum just started giggling as me too
"How much of that did you hear?" I sighed.
"Enough." He shrugged.
A/N: SHIT GUYS I THINK THE NEXT CHAPTER IS THE LAST CHAPTER *insert tears*
WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY *rips world apart*
OKAY ENOUGH OF THAT *wipes tears away*
ANYWHO I JUST WANTED TO SAY YAAAAAAAAAY DOUBLE UPDATE *ana voice* FOR THE FIRST TIME IN FOREEEEEVEEEEER
AND ALSO CHECK OUT THE NEW REWRITE OF MEANT TO BE OKAY?
THE NEW ONE'S TITLE IS "DREAM CATCHER"
THE OLD MEANT TO BE IS LIKE "MEANT TO BE (5SOS FANFIC)//A.I" OR SOMETHING. SO DELETE THAT ONE AND ADD "DREAM CATCHER" KK?
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