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The next day after school I took Harry to the hospital to get checked up on and start chemo again like usual. It's weird because this has become my schedule over a week and it's something I never thought of doing.

"Who are you drawing for the assignment in art?" Harry asked me as I worked on my Languages class coursework. To change the subject

"Did you know 'oui' was the French word for yes?" I said and he groaned

"Niall, Don't change the subject." You caught me asshole.

"I'm drawing you." I told him bluntly and began working on the worksheet again. I sat in a chair with my coursework over my legs.

"I am so honoured." He said clasping his hand over his chest. He smiled at me and started to laugh.

"What's funny?" I asked him and he wiped pretend tears from his eyes.

"Seriously niall, who are you drawing?" He asked me. Oh! So he doesn't believe me?

"Harry. I'm drawing. ." I paused pointed my pen towards him. "You."

He then looked surprised and tried to stand up. I widened my eyes and dropped my stuff.

"Don't get up harry." I told him as he struggled to get up.

"I'm wanna give you a hug. I didn't think anybody would draw me and you. . Did." He said and I chuckled.

"It's nothing special." I told him sitting down back in my seat and gathering my books off the floor. I settled myself and he scoffed.

"It's very special." He said and hissed as I seen him grip his arm then laugh. "My bad." He added and I knee pain struck him and he's still smiling.

"Whatever you say styles." I told him and the nurse came in and I knew what time it was. I started to close my books and put them in my bag.

"Okay, sorry haz but I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow right?" I asked him and he shook his head no.

"No?" I asked and he shook his head no again.

"Tomorrow they start to set my room up because of my bones getting weaker and everything starting to shut down." He said and laughed.

"Oh harry." I gasped and almost started to cry.

"Just come by and see me okay?" He told me pointing at me. He then closed his red rimmed eyes and listened to the low music I believe was Lukas Graham.

"I'll be back." I told him and walked out into the hall with caroline. She started to walk me back out when I just couldn't pass this opportunity.

"Caroline?" I said stopping in my tracks and watching her slim figure stop also.

"Yes darling?" She asked and I took a deep breath.

"Is it too late to pay for Harrys surgery?"

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"Y'know, you'd be a life saver if you donated your organs after you died." Louis told harry over video chat later that night. He was sleeping over once again and gawked at my pictures of me and Harry in my phone.

"That's sound like a great idea louis." He said and I nodded knowing my plan.

Half a million dollars is 500,000. My savings is 250,000 rounding up. If I can raise 250,000 more, maybe- just maybe I can save Harrys life. All this talk about dying is making me uncomfortable.

"You could save several lives by just losing yours." Louis kept on and Harry looked off as he was thinking about it.

"Yeah. That sound great. I'll talk to Caroline about it." He said and I shook my head.

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