"A small noncancerous tumor." She puts the X-ray in a slide on the wall.
She points to small misshapen circle at the back of my cranium.
"It's not showing any signs of cancer yet but if it gets any bigger it could become cancerous and it could effect your brain. The reason you've had seizures is because it's pushing in on the part of your brain that controls movement. We want to do surgery to get rid of it. But we need your permission first."
"Hold the hell up! Tumor?!" I screech.
The doctor smiles weakly. "Yes. It's normal. Could happen to anybody. We just want to do surgery before it shows sign of cancer."
"How soon?" I raise an eyebrow.
"Either this evening or tomorrow morning?"
"Tomorrow. I just have one question." I sigh.
"Yes?"
"Wait, no! Two."
"Yeah?" She raises an eyebrow.
"One: What about my hair? Two: Will I still have seizures?"
She laughs at my first question along with the rest of the room.
"Don't worry. We won't have to shave your head. You got lucky because of it's position in your head."
How the fuck am I lucky when I have a damn tumor and need an operation? Exactly. No fucking idea.
"It's not certain you will or won't. It all depends on how it's pressing in on your brain. We can stop it from getting worse now but if has then the damage is done." She smiles.
"I hate hospitals." I groan as she leaves.
Okay so. Whether or not they take out the tumor I'll have seizures. This sucks.
***
I woke up with Niall, Zayn, and Marie in the room talking to the doctor.
They stayed the night.
I look at my phone. 8:13am.
They don't really seem to notice me.
"Hello?" I ask.
They don't even acknowledge me.
"Hey?"
..........
"YO FAT HEAD!" I scream making them jump.
Zayn glares at me. "My head isn't fat."
"Who said I was talking to you?" I smirk.
His face blanks. "Crap..."
"Can we get this surgery over with already?"
"Yes we can Ms.Walker. Go with Nurse Cannon to the operating room please." The doctor smiles.
I nod and walk with a nurse to a room.
He was tall. Kinda like Michael Jordan... or Lebron. I feel sorry for the poor bastard. He was bald.
I could never handle not having hair.
He helps me onto a table. Suddenly I'm swarmed by doctors.
One pulls a goggle thingy out almost about to put it over my nose. I jerk my head to the side making him miss.
"Wow, what's that?"
"You have to be unconscious for the operation." He tells me.
I stare unsure but eventually let him.
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