Jenna's POV: I woke up the next morning with a headache. I noticed that I was in a bed. I saw my wig across the room on the floor. I also realized that I was naked. I looked to my left and saw Michael next to me. He's waking up! "Hey Jen, have fun?" He asked groggily. "What exactly happened?" I asked, confused. "You really don't remember?" He asked, sitting up. "Not really. Chemo kind of affects my memory a lot." I said. "Well, just put everything you've seen together." He said. My wig across the room, in bed together, naked? I gasped when I realized what happened. "We had sex didn't we?!" I said, shocked yet excited at the same time. Michael nodded with a smile. "Yep. I had a lot of fun." He said. I paused for a second. "Were you any good?" I said with a mischievous grin on my face. Michael chuckled. "I sure hope so with all the noise you were making!" He said. I could tell that I was blushing at this point. Michael poked my cheeks as he smiled. We both laughed a little. After about an hour of just cuddling in the bed we got dressed and went downstairs. I have to keep track of the time because I have another chemo session today. The doctor's took me from three times a week to every day, even though it's not helping, they want to at least try to keep me alive. "You alright?" Michael asked, his mouth full of cereal. "Yeah, I just gotta get out of here by 11." I said. "Chemo?" He asked. I nodded. I got up to but my bowl into the sink and suddenly felt very lightheaded. "Jenna?" I heard Michael ask concerned. Before I could respond, I collapsed and blacked out...
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Michael's POV: "Jenna?!" I yelled as I ran over to her. I shook her a few times, but she didn't respond. "Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck." I said as I ran to the phone. I quickly dialed 911. "911 what's your emergency?" The operator asked. "My gir- my friend just collapsed and she's not responding." I said. I don't know if I should actually call Jenna my girlfriend yet. I mean, I love her, but I don't know if she feels the same way. When we kissed, I felt something, but I don't know if she did. "Does she have any medical issues that may have caused this?" Asked the operator. "Yes, she has cancer." I said. "Ok sir what's your address?" The operator asked. I gave her my address and she said an ambulance would arrive shortly. In about 10 minutes they finally arrived. I led them to Jenna. They got her on a stretcher and took her out to the ambulance. I got in my car and followed them to the hospital. God I hope she's ok...
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I Just Can't Stop Loving You
FanfictionJenna Davidson has had the worst few months of her short 23 year life. On March 15th, 1991, she was diagnosed with a rare form of Leukemia. The worst part of all this is that she only has , at the most, until the end of the year to live. But she cou...
