You're My Dad?

Shane?

It has been about a month of going through this process of walking down the street to meet Joey and Shane, and the only one that walks with me anymore is Alyssa.

Alyssa came over every weekend to hang out and work on homework. She has been a good friend. I trust her.

I have been a little more popular at school and I say “hello” to people that walk by me.

It feels good to have friends. I feel like a new person. I think this is the start of a very happy life for me.

Joey and Shane have planned everything for the wedding except the date. They still live happily together, and I have not heard any arguments. Its true love.

Shane came up to my door then knocked. 

Me: Come in!

Shane walked slowly and looked pale…

Shane: Can you keep a secret from Joey for me. Please?

Me: Yeah! What’s wrong?

Shane: Well. I’m sick.

Me: Sick? What kind of sick?

Shane: I don’t know yet.. I puked up blood this morning and I am passing out a lot.

Me: Have you gone to the doctor??!! This could be really bad Shane!

Shane: Yeah I went to the doctor. They said it didn’t look good but they will let me know once they find out more about it. don’t worry about me.

Me: Shane! I love you. I cant just ignore it.

Shane: I love you too Han. Just don’t be worried, everything will be fine.

Me: Well. If you say so Shane. How have you hid it from Joey so far? You are looking really pale and sick. If I were you I would tell him.

Shane: Well I don’t want him worrying about me. He has bigger problems.  Please, just don’t tell him. I will be fine.

Me: Alright, but how have you hid it for this long? You look very bad..

Shane: Wow.. Thanks. Just kidding. But I have been telling him that tis my allergies.

Me: Okay. Ill keep it a secret.

Shane left the room. He was acting so strange. He wasn’t all bubbly. He wasn’t all happy.. He wasn’t Shane..