Love Will Hurt//Luke

The Stories

Joey POV

Luke and i are currently sitting on the sand watching the waves crash on the sand, with Bring Me The Horizon playing in the background.

"Hey Luke i have a lot of things to talk to you about." I say, breaking the dead silence. "Like what?" Luke asks.

"Well. So as you know i have a YouTube channel which I'm going to delete soon but anyway all the comments say that i should audition for Jupiter in the book Legends? So i kinda gave the company a call and I ordered the audition script..." I say.

Luke's eyes light up im excitement. "What the fuck you're going to be in a movie?!?!" He excitedly asks.

"Possibly I'm not sure i mean everyone says i fit the part so i don't know." I say.

"J thats so cool but i have some bad and good news." He says.

"What is it?" I ask.

"Bad news is i have to have this dumb oxygen tank for a few more years but good news is, I'm getting better." He says.

"Good new thats great new oh my god!" I say hugging Luke. "I'm really happy about it too." He says.

Luke POV

Oh my god I cannot believe that my Joey is going to be in a movie. She literally is the perfect part for Jupiter.

I just cannot even. The great news for me is that I'm getting better but because I'm so young there's still a chance of the cancer looking like its gone but isn't. Also I'm beginning to loose my hair.

I don't really want to loose my hair but I would rather loose all my hair than die.

I just hope Joey wont judge me for it.

"Um Joey. I have something serious to tell you." I say. She looks at me alarmed. "What is it?" She asks.

"I'm uh. I'm beginning to loose my hair..." I say. I can see sadness and support in Joey's eyes.

"Luke. If you ever think that because you're going to loose your hair I'm going to leave you i will send you to the looney bin because thats total bullshit right there. It's normal for this to happen and I'll never leave." She says.

"Thank you. I guess i needed that." I say. "No problem. I think that we should head back so you have time to eat and take you medicine alright." Joey says.

"Yeah. Thanks for today." I said. "Thank you too." She replied.
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Joey dropped me off at my place about an hour ago and i just finished showering and getting dressed.

I begin brushing my hair and more chunks keep on coming out. My hair is so short now. I cannot wait for me to start growing my hair back.

I threw the pieces of hair away and i stare at my reflection. Ive lost a lot of weight like twenty pounds, my hair is falling out, I'm extremely skinny, i look sick overall, i have random bruises on my body and i overall look absolutely horrible.

This doesn't look like a person who is going to survive.

I sigh and walk out of the bathroom, wheeling my oxygen tank behind me.

I walk into my room and lie down on my bed.

I don't know if I'm gonna make it, but somehow I'm gonna make it out alive.

Wait. Thats a good lyric.

Im writing a song called Unpredictable but im stuck on the opening to the chorus.

We can make it out alive.

Aye were taking on the world

Ill take you where you wanna go

Pick you up if you fall to pieces

Let me be the one to save you

Like the plans we had before

Lets be Unpredictable

Pick you up if you fall to pieces

Let me be the one to save you.

Oh my god that's perfect.

I grab my song writing book and jot down the lyrics.

I think, what will happen if our band becomes something big and i get sick again?

What will happen then?

The thought of me going through this sends a ice cold shiver down my body.

Hopefully i do make it out alive...