Love always wins

Really?

"I won't look, Promise."

He put out his pinky and I shook it saying "You better not because I don't want people getting the wrong idea. I would also like it to not be tackled by one of your many hook ups."

"Is that what you think about me?"

"Alex, that's what everyone thinks. You sleep around. I can't blame you because you have so many women after you but I refuse to be one of them."

***

I felt bad for what I said mostly because of the look on his face. He looked like a scared little puppy.

"Say something Alex."

"It's true. I sleep around and yes I have never had a girlfriend. It's just who I am but it's not because I didn't want a girlfriend but because every girl I slept with didn't like me, they liked what I could give them."

I just stood then sorry I brought it up in the first place. I reach my hand to his cheek and move my thumb back and forth. I always saw him as an annoying player but now I can see there's more to him. I pulled my hand back saying "Turn around."

He smiled and did as I told him to. I took off the dress I was wearing and Pulled out one that definitely was not fifties themed. It was a light gray and had lace all over it shaped in little flowers.

"You can turn around."

As he turned around I felt so vanable and jet so comfortable.

"I love it."

***

It took forever to get through all the dresses and we left with five 10 dresses. We were walking to the shoe store when I knew something was wrong. I was going to puck.

"Hello Alex."

"Hello Gabriella."

I didn't have time for small talk.

"I am going to run to the bathroom. I'll meet you at the shop. Go ahead and pick things out, I'm a size 6."

"Okay. Are you good?"

"Yeah. I'll meet you there."

With that I ran to the bathroom this time it was not the mens.

After I was done throwing up and washing my face and hands I ran to the shoe shop.

When I reached it I saw a lost Alex looking around.

"You look like a lost puppy."

"Are they hot?"

I smiled and grabbed a pair of shoes that were like Cinderla shoes. They were clear and looked like they were made of glass. I tried them on and I looked at them and since they were clear I could wear them with everything.

"These are them."

As we left the shop I felt sick not like I'm going to throw up sick but sick sick. I knew that it could not be good. Because of the cancer I had such a weak immune system.

I looked at my phone, the time reading 6:00 p.m..

"I should go home now, Alex."

"Ok?"

***

When we finally reached my house I said thanks to Alex for a great time and ran inside. Mom and Dad were in the living room and they just looked at me.

"How was it?" Mom asked.

"Very nice. I was so happy. Happier than I have been in a while but now I need you to take me to the hospital." I say as I drop my bags.