Cancer / h.s.

15.

Jaymee

"I am so coming to you're house this Holiday break!"

Dannisha was reacting stupidly to the fact that Harry is coming home with me today after school. Apparently, she wants to third wheel and eat and after school meal with us at Marcos, a local Italian restaurant.

"Maybe you could take a date?" I suggested.

A noise erupted from Dannisha's throat, something between a laugh and a cough. "The only guy that's interested in me is that Dirty Boy-"

"Naughty Boy."

"That's what I said."

I snorted and shook my head as we took our seats in the back of the Chemistry lab.

"Anyways," said Dannisha. "Even though no one is interested in me, I'm interested in this one guy..."

"Who?!" I screeched. The girls that sat beaide us scoffed and rolled their eyes.

Dannisha nodded towards the table near the far end of the classroom. The only guy sitting at it was the weird blonde guy that Zayn introduced me too.

"Niall?" I asked.

"Sh," Dannisha bent down and stared at him. Oh God.

"Dannisha. Zayn introduced me to him. And I heard he farts all the time. And he never stops laughing." I said while trying to keep a straight face.

"Ugh, but he's cute!"

Time to set her up with a man to get her off me and my man. "Niall!" I called across the room.

Dannisha groaned. "What're you doing?"

Niall stood up and made his way to our table.

"I'm getting you a cutie who's a little different too."
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5 hours later, I requested a table for four at Marcos, Harry's hand in mine and Dannisha awkwardly standing behind us.

We were lead to our table and sat down. Dannisha was staring at the trashcan across the restuarant, as if she were debating throwing up in it.

"What is your problem?" I asked while looking over the menu.

"I'm nervous."

"For?"

"Niall!"

Harry interceded. "I-is that whoooo join-joining ussss?"

"Yes." I answered. "That would be Dannisha's date."

Speaking of the blonde beauty, Niall stepped in the front doors and immediately noticed us. He made his way towards us.

It crossed my mind then that I didn't tell him much about Harry or his illness,even though Zayn probably did, just that I was bringing a friend and that Dannisha didn't want be all be and he was the first person we saw.

Niall's eyes grazed Harry's hand in my arm. He smirked. "Hello everyone."

No one at the table but Harry replied back to him. "H-hi!"

Niall took a seat next to Dannisha, who was a pretty shade of peach. He stared at Harry. "Is this your boyfriend?"

Harry answered before I even opened my mouth.

"YES!"

Dannisha laughed loudly. Niall joined in.

Our waiter appeared, a chuncky young man with poop brown hair. "Hello, my name is Ozzy and I will be your server this afternoon. What can I get you?"

Everyone ordered, then he came to me. "Prettiest for the last, of course."

I giggled blandly. "I'll have the Chicken Parm."

Ozzy the waiter grinned. "And to drink?"

"Water."

I thrust the menu at him. He took it, as well as my hand, and brought my small hand to his lips.

Harry gasped. "Nononono! H-harry's!" He grabbed me and pulled me into an embrace.

Ozzy blushed. "My apologies, sir." He walked away.

Dannisha held back a laugh. "Vey sweet of you, Harry."

"H-harry wants a-a differenttt wa-waiter."

Niall was smiling, but I could tell that he was dying to know why Harry was talking so strangely and holding on to me like his life depends on it.

I leaned over and whispered in Harry's ear, "Do you mind if I tell Niall that you're sick?"

Harry looked at Niall. "H-harry's sick..."

Well I guess its okay.

"Do you need to go to the bathroom?" Niall asked, clearly confused.

Harry blinked. "Noooo."

I came to the rescue. "He meant he is really sick. Um, like cancer sick."

Niall looked ready to puke. "I am so sorry."

Harry grinned, not affected whatsoever. "I-i-it's okay! H-harry's head justtt h-hurts a-and can't...can't breath s-some...times. B-but Jay-Jaymee takes carrrre of-of meeee."

Niall looked at Dannisha and smiled. "That's cute. Like you in that outfit for today."

Dannisha made an inhuman noise. "Thanks."

The meal went by smoothly, despite the death glare Harry gave our waiter and Dannisha acting obviously nervous. But at 5:00, me and Harry stood outside Niall's car, where Dannisha sat happily while Niall took a piss inside.

"He's driving me home!" She screamed, stating the obvious.

I smiled. "Are you sure you don't want me to take you home?"

"Uh, yea I'm sure!" She giggled just as Niall stepped into the conversation.

"Thanks for the invite." He nodded at me.

"No problem. You're a lot nicer than Zayn."

"I get that a lot." He climbed in his silver Hummer and waved goodbye to me and Harry.

"Alright. Let's head to my house." I lead Harry to my car.

Harry jumped up slightly.

"Y-yay! Let's gooooo to J-jaymee's home!"
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Another update!

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-Jessi