My Angel||Hayes Grier

Chapter Forteen

Recap:

"We will be back." Hayes said and everyone said good by. Hayes kissed my fore head as we walked up to the truck.

We drove to the hotel our hands intertwined. I hope this ends well.

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114 days before

*Abby*

We got to the lobby and walked up to the elevator and pressed 4.

We got out and stood in front of room 446. I he looked at me and I nodded.

He knocked on the door. We heard shuffling behind the door and mumbles.

The door opened and their stood none other than Michael, Samantha's husband.

"We didn't order room surv---" he said looking down. He looked up and our eyes met. "Abby?" He said rubbing his eyes.

I smiled.

"Come in!" He said stepping aside for Hayes and I to enter.

Sam was sitting on the hotel bed watching T.V.

"Sam, we have company." Mike smiled standing behind Hayes and I.

She looked over at us and sat up. She quickly got up and pushed Hayes and Michael aside.

"Abby? Are you okay?" She asked concerned she motion me to sit down on the bed and waved Hayes and Mike off.

I told her what happened and she stood up and grabbed a small bagp from her backpack and moved me towards the washroom.

"This is not the ideal place to do this but it'll do for now." She said and turned around and plunged something into the wall. She turned back to me with none other that a razor.

I backed up. "Your not gonna?" I asked

"I have to before it gets worse." She frowned and turned it on.

Hayes peered through the door way.

And a tear rolled down my face.

"What's wrong? Do you feel sick?" Sam stopped in her tracks and asked me.

"No it's just first cancer takes you hair...then your memory....then you life." I said.

Hayes finally walked in the room and took the razor from Sam's hands. She gave him a shocked look.

"May I?" He asked.

She smiled and nodded. "He loves you." She giggled.

"Stop it." I laughed at her dancing around in the bathroom.

"Are you ready?" Hayes asked.

"Mmhhmm." I mumbled bitting down in my bottom lip.

And the buzzing stared. I felt the blade connect with my scalp. Hair started to fall and so did my tears. I closed my eyes as he continued.

*ten minutes later*

"Done!" Hayes said putting the razor down on the counter.

My eyes were still closed as I got up from my position. I could hear Sam sweeping up my hair and Hayes laughing at me.

"What?" I asked "Does it look bad?" He said nothing but just faced me toward the mirror. I opened my eyes. It hit me like a brick wall. My hair is gone and won't be returning. I saw Hayes smiling at me in the mirror.

It didn't look to bad. It just takes some getting use to.

I turned around and gave Hayes a quick kiss on the lips making sure Sam didn't see.

"You did good Grier." I smiled as he rapped his arms around my torso.

"You look beautiful." He said and kissed my nose.

"Stop being cute." Sam laughed as Hayes let go of me and left the bathroom.

"He's a keeper Abbs." She said and I smiled.

"You look great. If you want I have a hat you can wear or you can go as is." She said. I pulled up my hood from Cams hoodie.

"I'm good." I said and hugged her.

"Thank you!" I said to her.

"Just keep taking your pils that should help with you sickness." Sam said as we left.

I hugged her one more time and we left. What are they guys going to say?