Rosalie's P.O.V.
I lay in my bed, trying to fall back asleep. I groan after 20 minutes of restlessness, finally sitting up. I grab my phone from my bedside table and I quickly type in a special number.
Its my sister's special number.
You see...Ever since Julia was diagnosed with cancer, she has had to stay in the hospital for quite a bit...I've been lonely when she was taken to the hospital.
Yes, I can spend the night at the hospital...But some nights, she's too sick...Sometimes I can't stay with her and it just hurts...She could be dying and I wouldn't be there to help her.
Anyways, the number calls directly to her hospital room. No one can answer it except for her, unless a nurse is in the room while she is having a treatment.
I put my cellphone to my ear, waiting for her to pick up.
"Hello?" I hear a weak voice from the other line.
"Julia!" I say happily, relieved that she had been awake.
"Hey, Rose..." Julia said, once again in a weak voice. I could tell she was getting worse, but yet she still tried to act like it was no big deal.
"So, Jules...I was thinking about coming over in a little while...You up for company?"
"Yeah, I've not seen you in a bit..." she said, I could tell she was trying to force a smile.
"Okay, love. See ya in a bit!" I said before hanging up. I ran into my bathroom to begin getting ready.
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Haiii! Sorry it took sooooooo long to update! And I'm super sorry if this is short.
Shout out to Morgan-leigha for begging me to update!!!
