Once Upon A Wish

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

*Kylie’s POV*

“Thanks for an amazing night,” I said to Niall.

We were at my hotel door.

It defiantly was an AMAZING night.

After we had dropped off Bay and I’s stuff at the hotel room we went to Nandos, and can I just say I now know why Niall loves it so much. It is more than delicious.

It’s heaven in a little building with little angels called waiters. And we were there for about 3 hours! Crazy right? It defiantly did not feel like 3 hours and we would’ve stayed longer if it weren’t for the manager finally having to kick us out of the booth because they were really busy and “needed” our table.

We walked back to the hotel, it was snowing lightly.

It was so romantic it’s ridiculous. We didn’t hold hands or anything, which is ok with me. I’m not letting my walls down.

When I was with Niall he really didn’t seem like The Niall Horan.

Bailey told me about how when she was on the roof Harry didn’t seem like The Harry Styles and I didn’t understand what she meant at the time but know I do.

Niall and I talked for over 3 hours. I got to know more about him then I could have ever read in a magazine. He was a real person.

Don’t tell Bailey but I felt like he knew me better than anyone has ever known me. He was practically now my best friend, don’t tell Bailey that either.

But Bailey knew something that Niall didn’t know.

Bailey knew that I had Brain cancer.

Bailey knew that I was going to die and nothing could be done about it.

Bailey knew that small important detail about me that was my whole future.

Bailey knew what was coming.

Niall leaned into me a little bit, “Alright little leprechaun, you’ve been avoiding my question that you PROMISED you would answer back at the hospital! Tell me now.”

I started getting really hot. I felt like I had a fever. “You really don’t want to know.” I grabbed the knob of the door, slowly I started turning it.

“I really care! Why won’t you tell me!” In all honesty, I don’t know why I feel so hesitant to tell Niall. It was probably that I didn’t want him to feel guilty or have pity on me.

“Kylie, please,” his voice trailed. I had opened the door leaning and was leaning in slightly just so that it was just barely open. “It’d be better if you didn’t know,” my voice cracked.

Mother of Direction, don’t cry! My tear ducts didn’t care about my feelings. A tear slipped down my face.

“I ummmm, I have,” I broke the stair that Niall and I had, my eyes looking at the ground.

I could sense Niall’s eyes telling me to continue. I pushed the door open just a bit more.

“Brain cancer.” I hurried and slipped into the room, closing the door on a shocked Niall.

I leaned against the door and took a deep breath.

For some reason I felt like my burden of an early death had been lifted.

For some reason I knew that I wouldn’t fight this fight alone.

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