Texting Justin Bieber

The Little Boy

So this is the chapter where they meet a patient in the hospital. I've chosen KellerSalvatore character Jason he is 10 years old because I got the sweetest comment and I thank you so much! You'll find out more about him in this chapter! Enjoy!

**Prim's Point of View**

I wake to a nurse shaking me awake. I groan and roll over.

"Prim you have to wake up you have a visitor and today you and Justin will be meeting someone."

"Ok, send the visitor in."

Who would visit me? I have no one.

All of sudden I hear running and a person with messy dirty blonde come in.

"Oh my god Prim!"

"Mya?" I ask.

She nods her head and starts to cry.

"What are you doing here?" I ask her.

"Well I haven't been paying attention to the news lately and so when I saw you and Justin got in an accident, I freaked out. I begged all my teachers to come and visit you for the day and they said ok. I'm just glad you're ok." she says in between sniffles.

I sit up and hug her. She cries in my shoulder and I hear Justin's voice.

"Hey Mya!"

I smile at his voice. He doesn't need to be saying hi or talking to me for me to love it. He could be talking about paint drying and I would listen.

"Oh my god Justin! Are you ok?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little–."

"Uh- sorry to interrupt but you guys need to eat." the nurse says.

They bring all three of us trays full of food. We all begin to eat and catch up on everything.

Mya has been doing well in college, they wanted her to go early. She said she's doing pretty well and that she likes it.

The nurse comes in to take our tray and tells us we have to meet someone. Mya says she'll come back a little later, she's going to visit her parents.

Justin and I get wheeled into a room on the third floor and I see a little boy on a bed.

"Jason meet Prim and Justin." the nurse says.

"H-hi." he says.

I smile and say hi back. He's an adorable little kid. Justin and I get a file so we can learn more about him.

Jason Taylor
Age: 10
Medical Condition: leukemia

The file goes on but the nurse tells us he has a couple more months to live. I look at the boy. He has blonde-ish hair and hazel green eyes.

At the sight of the dying boy I want to cry. I see the pain he feels. I can feel it too. He deserves better and I hope Christ and the Lord are with him.

I ask the nurse quietly how long he's been here, stuck in this hospital.

"About 5-7 years." she says.

I nod my head and close my eyes. He needs to see a better day, when he can just go outside and play with other kids. I feel bad for him.

I'm determined to help him. I'm going to make his last couple months the best of his life.

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Just a small filler chapter since I have school tomorrow. Blah.

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