Chapter Eighty Three

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"That went better than expected didn't it?" Soohyun climbed into her car.

"So that's fertility treatment and three months of chemotherapy. I am glad I don't need radiotherapy though, I was scared, I'm still scared. Fucking terrified actually" Mia wrote on her whiteboard.

"At least it's a relatively low dose, and they're hoping you won't lose your hair at all. Your oncologist is nice"

"He is, everyone is. Honestly about the hair, I hope not, that was one of my biggest worries, I know it's vain, but I don't want to look sick to the outside world, well, sick-er there's already been so many pictures appearing online saying I'm too skinny and the secret to my weight loss, all of them absolute bullshit"

"Well you better drink those weight gain shakes like water, like he said, they need you to be able to lose weight. You know it doesn't matter what anyone who doesn't know about things says, it doesn't matter what anyone says. Alright?"

"I know and I will be, believe me. Although I am a little disappointed I can't wear different wigs and assume different alias' you know. I could be Pandora the sexy goth in leather and chains or Evie the cute little brat with pigtails"

"Why, just because your hair will hopefully remain in place? You can be whoever you want but maybe leave Pandora and Evie for the bedroom?"

"That's true, I've always wanted to have one like Dolly Parton and massive boobs" Mia held her hands out like she was holding two watermelons to her chest.

"I think we can find a wig..." Soohyun chuckled.

"Shall we go and let your soulmates know what was said and give them some fuel?"

"Yes, but I don't want to stay too long or I'll cry"

"How come?"

"I'm just tired, not like a good night sleep tired, I'm just sick of not being able to talk and sick of not being able to be a Mother, or a Wife or anything properly. In my mind I'm Mia but my body seems to be running a different programme and I don't want to be sad, I want to be happy, I want to eat everything, and take my babies out, be able to lift them up for a cuddle, and to shag my Husbands, it's going to be six months until they're back properly and they're not coming back to me being sick, that I will tell you" Mia tapped the pen on her whiteboard with a stern face

"And I believe you. But you need to do it for you and your babies too, not just those Husbands ok? So, what's the plan?"

"I'm going to fucking beat the shit out of this, I'm going to battle through it all and by the time they come back, I'm going to be a better Mia, a stronger Mia and a chubbier Frankenbabygirl"

"A what now?" Soohyun raised an eyebrow.

"The cuts make me look like Frankenstein, so Yoongi nicknamed me Frankenbabygirl. Honestly, I feel like I've had an autopsy, or someone's tried and failed to behead me"

"Riiiiight! Anyway. I just want you to know I'm always here, for whatever, I'll wipe your ass, I'll help you shower, I'll tell you to stop wallowing and I'm always down for a cuddle. Girl. You're like my sister, whatever you need, you message ok?"

"I love it when your Chicago accent comes out. It makes me smile" Mia typed.

"Giiiirl" Soohyun laughed.

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"Guess who brought the goodies" Soohyun screeched as Mia tried to quietly walk into the practice room.

"Baaaaby!" Taehyung ran across the room in seconds picking Mia up and spinning her around.

"Tae" Mia rasped with a smile.

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