It Started With A Game -5 Seconds Of Summer- (DISCONTINUED. SORRY GUYS.)

Chapter 23

Ari has been spending a lot of time with Jai. 'Alone time' as they call it. Beau has been calling me but I keep ignoring him. I don't mean to be rude but jeez he's so annoying sometimes. I mean I love him like a brother but... He just doesn't know when to stop.

Luke... Ugh. He's just another story. We still haven't talked, which is probably good. If we were to talk I'd probably cut his dick off if he tried to pull another move.

Darcy and I have become close these past couple of days.

I found out that Darcy is adopted, and that she use to cut. But she's stopped cutting now. She told me about how her twin sister died in a car accident with her dad. Her mom had died when she was 6, so that left her with her older brother Brandon. Brandon ended up beating her, so she ended up in a foster home. She was eventually adopted and moved here to her new family. She's my age, her favorite color is white, she loves the song 'If I Die Young', and she adores 5 Seconds of Summer and One Direction.

I made her a promise that I would have her meet 5 Seconds Of Summer. I couldn't promise her about One Direction, because I don't even know them.

Zayn had ended up following me on twitter along with Louis and Liam. So now all of One Direction was following me... I never tweeted them, or anything... I just followed them when they first went on xfactor..

I still haven't talked to anyone back in England. I haven't done a TwitCam since I sang during my last one.

My twitter was absolutely crazy. I had over 98,000 followers and I was only following 6,500! I couldn't keep up with it.

My Instagram is a complete mess too. I don't even understand how they got my Instagram name! But I have over 50,000 followers on their, and I follow 100. It's crazy.

My Facebook isn't even my name and it's crazy too! I ended up deactivating it a while ago. I just couldn't....

I tapped my fingers impatiently against the cold medal chair. I just wanted to go back, I wanted the news.

My dad was anxious to find out the results as well.

Today was the day we've been waiting for. Today is the day we get the results back that say everything. Everything.

This determined if mom is 100% cancer free, after doing a bunch of stuff to her. It determines if she's weak or strong enough to walk. It determines whether or not she's strong enough to breathe for herself, if she is she gets the tube out. It will tell us if she's strong enough to walk. And blah blah blah.

I haven't even notice the doctor and my dad talking until I heard, "yeah I've got the results now."

I jumped up from my seat and ran over to them. I'm so nervous right now it's not even funny. My dad smiled at me hugging me, and I hugged him back.

"Well she's doing a lot better. She's stronger than before, but she still can't walk. She's able to breathe on her own, so she's got the tubes out. She's 100% cancer free but, cancer can always come back. And theirs always cancer in your body anyways. Theirs a 50% chance she won't have this problem again and theirs a 50% chance this may happen again. Hopefully it doesn't. She's gained 25 pounds in the last 2 weeks, which is good considering she had lost 96 pounds to begin with. She's going to be able to start eating again, but only soft foods for now. We don't want to overwhelm her with all this food." The doctor said smiling. "She won't be able to go home right away, she still needs to be watched carefully. She might be able to go home in a week or two if she continues her progress."

I had a big smile smacked across my face as I have the doctor a big hug. He hesitantly hugged me back. I pulled away, "thank you for taking care of her."

He nodded smiling at me and walking away. I must admit he was kind of hot. He had brown sandy hair, it was short, with blond strikes in it. He was fit and damn. He had beautiful light brown eyes that sparkled whenever I saw him. And he's tan. That's just hot.

"Alright do you want to talk to your mom before we go?" Dad asked as we walked down the hospitals hallways. I nodded walking ahead towards moms room. Once I got inside I froze at the sight.

"Eva sweetie!" My auntie Sarah said engulfing me in a hug. I quietly squealed hugging her tight. She's always been my favorite auntie

"Hi auntie Sarah. What are you doing in Australia?" I asked walking towards my mom to see she was sleeping. Dad walked in smiling at his sister giving her a hug.

"I came to see your mother. Your da has been keeping me updated. I'm glad she's doing better. She's really a fighter."

I smiled agreeing with her. We talked for about half an hour before dad said we had to go home.

Dad and I walked down the hallways towards the elevators. Once inside we waited patiently to get to the first floor and then we headed to the car park. Once we got their we jumped in dads car and drove home.

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Auntie Sarah and her kids ended up staying at our place. So right now their was Auntie Sarah, my dad, my 6 year old cousin Boston, my 4 year old cousin Stacy, and Uncle Stanly all chilling around the house.

Well Boston, Stacy, and I were outside. Boson and Stacy were running around shouting stuff at each other playing tag. I just sort of watched them. I laughed when Boston tripped over his own feet and landed in the grass, and Stacy jumped on top of him telling him how horrible he was at running.

It was about 9 at night when we decided to head back inside. We found food on the table for us and stuffed out faces.

Everyone gathered in the family room and sat down. The room went silent, it was an uncomfortable silence.

"The hospital called when you kids were outside..." Dad whispered avoiding the stares. I looked at auntie Sarah and uncle Stanly and they smiled sympathetically at me. I gave them confused looks until my dad started crying. "She's gone."