"It makes your lips so kissable, and your kiss unmissable, your fingertips so touchable and your eyes irresistible." Irresistible - One Direction.
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*Lexie's POV*
I shut my ears as yet another whimper left Taylor's room. This has been going on for the past couple of months. Chemotherapy. She'd lie and say that it isn't that painful, but she would be lying to make us feel better. Niall hasn't left her side since the beginning, he couldn't. I was too weak to be close to her during the treatment. I'd sit outside, snuggled in Zayn's arms and closing my ears so I won't hear anything. It was scary, so scary. I'd be the one crying most of the time, Tay would stay strong, holding Niall's hand and trying to focus on him only. I envied that strength she had.
"Baby it's okay." Zayn whispered to me as he stroked my hair.
"No, Zayn! It's not okay!" I said angrily "She's in pain. She is getting hurt."
"Pain is inevitable. You have to thank God she's alive." He said calmly.
"I don't want her to be in pain." I cried. I held onto Zayn's T-shirt and burried my face in his arms.
Please make it stop, please make it stop.
I did this again and again and again for 6 months.
"I have good news and bad news" The doctor said once he left Tya's room. They told us that Taylor had few more chemo sessions and she'd be good as new. Now he came out of her room saying hehad 2 news.
"Okay. what's the bad news?" I asked.
"The bad news is that you won't be seeing me much anymore." The doctor said.
"What do you mean?" Niall asked, confused.
"That's the good news. Taylor finished chemotherapy. She will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow night." The doctor smiled.
"Oh my god!" I shrieked.
"See, baby? The pain stopped." Zayn whispered to me as I hugged him.
Finally, after the torture and pain for 6 months, Tay was okay and she's gonna be with us.
Tay got discharged from the hospital and the next day, we decided to go out to celebrate on a fancy dinner.
"So what are you gonna wear?" I said in my best cheery voice as I sat on the bed next to Tay.
"I don't know, i was hoping you'd help me." She smiled at me.
"Did you hit your head or something? I have the worst fashion sense in the history of fashion sense!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands around.
"No! it's not that bad." Tay giggled "Zayn is still holding on!" she put two thumbs up.
I rolled my eyes at her the laughed. "Now move that lazy butt of yours! We have to get ready!!" I said as I pulled her up from the bed. I fixed her hair and her make up then she wore a pretty black dress that showed her curves pretty well. Then I got ready and wore a simple cream colored dress, raised my hair in a high pony tail and put on red lipstick.
Zayn and Niall picked us up and we drove to a very fancy restaurant where Dad, Matt, the boys and their girls were.
"I want to thank God for having all my family with me today. For having My Everything, here between us. And for that, i'm grateful," Niall started his mini speech. We were at a restaurant having dinner the night after Taylor was discharged from the hospital. Niall touched his glass with the fork and stood up to give a speech.

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Catching Feelings.
FanfictionTHIS IS A VERY OLD STORY THAT MY 14Y/O SELF WROTE AND IT'S BASICALLY ANGST AND CLICHÉ AND I HATE ZAYN AND 1D PLEASE DON'T READ THIS. Dear life, No matter how, or from where I start telling my story, it would still sound cliché. After all, it's depr...