For All Time I - It's The Falling In Love (Michael Jackson & Christina Grimmie)

Whatever Happens

"Yesterday was one of the most beautiful nights I've had. I should call Christina.", I said.

"Do that, to be honest I would like to meet her!", Janet my 14 year old sister replied.

"I think you would like her, dunk.", I claimed.

"Hey, don't call me like that.", she giggled and went away.

I searched for the piece of paper where Christina wrote her number on.

Her handwriting was so beautiful, just like herself.

I waited and waited but nobody picked up.

"Maybe she isn't at home. Hey I got the Newspaper, you're in it!", Marlon said out of no where.

"Yeah, you're probably right. Let's see!", I replied.

Christina's POV

Earlier that day

I was about to get ready and I listened as always to the radio.

I couldn't stop thinking about Michael.

My phone rang and I picked up.

"Hello? Grimmie here.", I said.

"Christina, please come to the hospital you were with Mom months ago, it's critical. Please hurry up.", Mark called.

My eyes were filled with tears when I got my keys and went outside.

I drove to the hospital as fast as I could.

I was so worried.

I prayed that she will do fine.

After I had parked, I ran to the hospital and saw my brother.

"Where is she?", I asked.

"In the operating Room, they are taking out a Carcinoma.", he explained.

"I hope that she'll be fine.", I cried.

"Hey, shh everything will be Okay, she will make it. She fought Cancer once, she can do it twice!", Mark said and hugged me.

"I hope so. Where's Dad?", I asked.

"Probably still in Marlton, he'll be here in the evening. I stayed here with Sarah to take care of Mom.", Marc explained.

We waited about an hour and it made me crazy.

It was one of those most terrible moments in my life.

I couldn't do anything to help my Mom, she had to fight all by herself.

The only person I could truly trust and I loved the most was fighting against death.

God had to help her. He can't take her away from me.

"Mr. Grimmie?", a doctor said.

Mark and I walked up to him.

"Your Mother's Carcinoma is out, but because it was bigger than the usual Carcinoma's, I want to have her for a couple days here. For now she is alright, but now she has to rest.", the doctor explained.

"Thank you.", I replied and wiped my tears away. I sighed out of relief.

"I knew that I know the name 'Grimmie', you are Christina, right? My name is Dr. Jenner.", Dr. Jenner said.

"Uh, yeah. It's nice to meet you.", I answered and we shook hands.

"Your Mother will be fine.", he smiled.

Mark and I went to the Cafeteria to get some Coffee.

"It's crazy how people interrupt their daily tasks, to be there for the loved ones.", Mark said.

"That isn't hard, people who don't do that are douche bags.", I replied.

"True. So what would have been your tasks today?", he asked.

"Nothing that important, writing songs and to be honest, since I am here, I have a better song idea.", I explained and took a sip of my Coffee.

"I still can't believe that you ran away. Why exactly did you do that? It's really stupid if you think about it.", Mark wanted to know.

"You were lucky, you weren't the one who got yelled at. Dad was never happy with me. I had to do everything at a young age while he went outside. Would you force your ten year old daughter to cook, clean the house and carry heavy stuff and then beat her because you've had a bad day?", I asked.

"No, I wouldn't. But Mom was sick, she is sick.. you have to understand that."

"Okay he beat me because she is sick, he went to the bar and got drunk because Mom is sick. And who does all the work now?"

"Mostly Sarah, but I always try to help her. I am sorry for everything."

"Don't be. You knew what was happening back then, you could've helped me."

"I am sorry. I was scared. I am only two years older than you. I couldn't do anything about it."

"Then don't judge me for my decisions.", I said and went to the Hallway.

"Excuse me, in which room is Tina Grimmie?", I asked a nurse.

"One moment uh.. in Room 461. Oh I know you! Christina right?", she replied.

"Yeah, thanks a lot!"

I quickly went to the Elevator and drove up to the fourth floor.

"459...461!", I mumbled.

I took a deep breath and knocked at the door.

Dr. Jenner was standing at the other end of my Mother's Bed.

"Hello, Mom?"

"Christina? Is that really you or are that the Drugs?", my Mother laughed.

I hugged her carefully and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"I should go now, Mrs. Grimmie, I am coming back an hour later.", Dr. Jenner said and left.

"How are you doing?", I asked.

"Well, better now. I am happy that you're here.", she replied.

"Anytime. I'll do anything for you."

"So, how was your Date last night?", my Mother wanted to know.

"Great... uhm, how do you know?", I laughed awkwardly.

"Haven't you read the Newspaper?"

"No, I didn't had the chance to do that.", I explained.

"You should, here. I already read it ten times, it's so boring here.", my mom replied and gave me the Newspaper.

"Love or not, that's the question!", I read out loud.

I read the whole Article.

"Oh god... I can't believe that people love to read this nonsense. So apparently Michael and me are 'in love'. We just went on one Date. Ugh.. the press is so stupid!", I called annoyed.

"So aren't you in love with him?", she smirked.

"Mom!", I blushed.

"You're totally on Drugs!"

"Come on! Tell me!", she said.

"I don't know. He is cute though. And really nice.", I smiled.

"I got it, Sweetie.", she laughed.

"What?"

"You have a crush on him. And I guess he has a crush on you, too. I mean look at those pictures, the way he looks at you.", my Mom explained.

"Are you sure?", I asked.

"Yes, totally."

My heart began to beat faster and faster.

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