I have to tell austin that i only have 8 months and its really going to be depressing. Austin's been my boyfriend since 11th grade. I LOVE him more than anything and it hurts me to tell him.
"Austin, come here." i demanded.
" Yea. whats up baby?"
"This is hard for me to say but....i-i.. um.."
"Spit it out already."
"I...only have 8 months to live."
"Oh, im sorry." he said laying his head on my sholders.
"I'll make your last few months the best." he said slightly smiling.
I don't want him to feel sorry for me, i just want to die happy. I love my life its filled with awesome people and things. I don't want anyones pity.
~~~~~~~~~~~ Next Day~~~~~~~~~~
"Jesse, Jesse, get up." my best friend tells me.
"GO AWAY!!" i yell at my bestfriend
"No, were moving in our new house remember."
"Oh, yea." i think forgot to mention that to you guys. Well, now you know.
"Hurry just grab your phone, i packed your things yesterday when you were out with austin."
" What the fuck maddie."
"Sorry, you weren't here."
" Whatever, lets go." Me and Maddie made our way to the airport. Oh, i think i forgot to mention its in London. My parents bought the house for us before they found out my 8 months. They said i have to come back in October or November. Our belongings are already at the house or in the UK flat. When we got on the plane i got a call from austin.
Austin: Hey baby, Wanna come over?
Me: I can't anymore.
Austin: Why?
Me:I'm moving to london.
