Chapter 1

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Craig's POV

I stood infront  of the hospital. I wasn't a big fan of hospitals, but my friend needs me.

I sucked In a breath, and walked into the hospital. I fixed my glasses and looked at the lady in the front.

"Hello, ma'am. I-I'm looking for Tyler Wilde." I said shyly. She pointed to the elevator, before saying. 

"3rd floor, second right room" I rolled my eyes at the snobby voice she had. I went into the elevator, I waited.

1st floor - I fixed my beanie.

2nd floor- playing with my fingers.

3rd floor- I can't do this

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I stood infront of the second door, Tyler was in. I was wanting to leave.

Suck it up Craig, just go in. 

I opened the door slowly and walked in. "T-Tyler?" I said, my voice trembling.

"Over here" I hear his sore voice from across the room, my body shook violently as I walked to Tyler's bed and sat in a chair by his bed.

"I missed you" he said, I looked at him. He looked worse, he was like a twig, also his skin was more pale. And the tubes, I started to cry.

"Hey don't cry" Tyler pleaded, I hugged him tightly, getting his gown messy. His hugged back, and rubbed my back.

"Hey I got good news." Tyler said to lighten the mood, I let go and sniffled a bit. 

"There's hope, I might survive." He said, I smiled a bit, and wiped my tears away. He started to cough a bit. I started to panic.

"Craig I'm alright" Tyler wheezed, I sighed and leaned back. 

"I'm sorry I'm just so flipping worried" I said softly, fixing my glasses a bit. 

Tyler chuckled a bit, before grinning. I couldn't help but grin back. "Then stop worrying you big goof" Tyler wheezed a laugh. I laughed along. I missed Tyler playing with the gang he was always the life of the party.

"So when will they get that fucker out of your lung?" I asked, he looked at me shocked. 

"I do my research" I mumbled, pushing my glasses up. He smiled

"Well, in a few weeks hopefully." Tyler said, playing with his gown. 

'Attention all visitors, Visiting hours are closed.' I heard A speaker say. I didn't even realize how late it was.

"I got to go now, Tyler. I'll come back tomorrow, okay?" I said smiling, he just smiled slightly. I sighed and started walking.

"Thank you" I turned around to see Tyler, looking nervous.

"Thanks for what?" I asked.

"Thanks for being there for me when nobody else was" I heard Tyler mumble. I smiled, and nodded. 

Don't give up, Tyler.

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-Ameliia😘

Word count: 444


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