Important Author's Note: I've changed something about the previous chapter. Before you read this chapter is strongly suggest that you go read the previous one, ( unless you want to be thoroughly confused). So go read chapter twelve so you don't get confused when you read this chapter. - coraline2111
~Harry's POV~
" Your hair is greasier that ever Harry! It's nasty, I know your on tour but this is no excuse!" Lou laughs as she combs my hair.
" What are you talking about?! I washed it yesterday!" I say sarcastically. I see Lou give me a disproving look in the mirror. I flash her a cheeky grin.
" Close your eyes." Lou instructs me. I do as told and then Lou begins to spray something terrible smelling in my hair... Hairspray.
" All done." I open my eyes and admire myself in the mirror.
" Nice job. But you could've done with a little less hairspray." I wave my hand in front of my face and let out a cough for dramatic effect.
" Get out of her you dope." Lou gives me a small shove.
" Lou is extra sassy today." I warn Niall as I pass by him.
" I'm sure." He replies with a small chuckle.
" How's the fangirl situation?" I ask Louis as I plop down at the couch.
" A little more than usual. Nothing we haven't seen before." Louis replies as he examines all of them out the window,
" Hey! Harry! There's a girl in a carrot suit!" Louis jumps up and down while pointing his finger at the girl.
" Nice Louis, you should invite her up onto stage." I chuckle at him as I scroll though Twitter on my phone.
" We can't do that anymore." Louis sighs, clearly disappointed.
" Sorry mate. Managements fault." Zayn says as he joins the conversation.
" Boys. There is a ginormous empty pool calling our names." Liam exclaims bursting through the door.
" YEAH!" Louis runs up to Liam and hugs him. I jump off the couch and run straight past Liam. I sprint down the hall towards the dressing room to grab my penny board.
Zayn runs up to me and we begin an unspoken race.
I sprint at my full speed and reach the dressing room first. Zayn flashes me a half grin as he runs into the room. I swoop up my penny board and he grabs his long board.
" Follow me boys." Liam says as we emerge from the room. But we're already on our boards.
~Zoey's POV~
So basically I'm stuck in LA until I'm fully healed. I think that wins the award for the worst news to wake up to. I have concluded that my doctor here sucks cuz he never delivers good news. I mean seriously, you should deliver bad news with a lollipop and a smile, not a frown and a bad attitude.
And just so we make this clear I'm most likely going to die. I mean, two cancers?! What the absolute hell?! I didn't even know that could happen!
Maybe this is all just one big dream... I quickly pinch myself. Damn, it's not.
I guess death might not be that bad. Heaven sounds like a pretty nice place. Unless it doesn't exist, then death would suck, and also if you went to hell, that would suck too. I guess it's like a 50/50 thing. Or 33/33/33. Haha, I'm so freaking hilarious.
Maybe I should make a list of regrets.
Okay, here it is.
1. I never got to go to Disneyland. My parents robbed me of the perfect childhood.
2. I'm an only child. It's not really my fault though, I can't really control that. But I find it unfair that I grew up not having anyone to blame for things or fight with.
3. Not getting to spend more time with my dad. I couldn't really control this because he worked a lot. And the only time he didn't he was too sick to do anything. I just wish I'd known him a bit better.
That's all I can really think of... Regrets...
I don't really have much to be proud of. Most of my life has been overtaken by cancer. Stupid, stupid cancer.
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