Jenna's POV: I woke up after my nap and Michael still wasn't back. Where is he? I looked at the clock. He's been gone for an hour and a half. I guess that something happened and he had to leave. Just as I said that the door opened and in walked Michael. "Where were you?" I asked groggily. "Something came up." He said as he sat down. The door opened again and the doctor walked in. "Jenna, I have some fantastic news." He said. "What's up?" I asked. "We think we've found a way to save your life." He said with a smile. My eyes widened and I felt a big smile spread across my face. "Really?!" I exclaimed. "Yes! We found an exact match for your bone marrow, and all we need to do is the transplant." The doctor said. "Let's do this!" I exclaimed. The doctor motioned the nurse into the room. She brought an IV bag half full of this white liquid. It basically looked like a whole lot of cum! She hung it on the pole and gently put the needle into my chest. "You have about an hour and a half to just relax." The doctor said before leaving the room. "I can't believe this, I'm gonna live!" I said as Michael grabbed my hand. "I'm glad to see you smile." He said with a smile. There was a knock at the door. "Yeah?" I said...
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Michael's POV: Why's my manager here?! "Michael! I need to see you right now!" He said. I walked out of the room. "What do you want?!" I said. "Michael, did you forget that you resume your tour tomorrow night?!" My manager said. "Crap!" I said. "You're flight leaves soon! We gotta go! I have a bag packed for you in the limo but we gotta go now!" He said. "Just let me say goodbye to Jenna." I replied. "Make it quick!" He replied. I walked back into the room. "Jen, it's my manager. I completely forgot that a resume the other half of my tour tomorrow night, and I gotta go." I said. "Oh. Well, see you later." She said, clearly upset. I walked over to her and tightly hugged her and kissed her cheek. "See ya." I said as I left the room. "Alright, let's go." I said to my manager. I started having bad thoughts. What if something goes wrong? What if she somehow ends up dying? I should have told her I love her...
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Jenna's POV: I miss him already. I can't believe he's going to be gone for such a long time. I settled down and closed my eyes. I started having bad thoughts. What if the transplant fails? What if I end up dying while he's gone? I should have told him that I love him...
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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...
