Jacob's POV//
It's been 2 weeks since Becca told me she felt really sick again. She's currently being sick in the bathroom and I'm rubbing her back comforting her.
I feel so bad for her, like really bad. She's been through so fucking much, and she might have to go through all this shit over again.
Becca's POV//
So me and Jacob are taking an uber to the hospital. I'm literally so scared and I really don't know what to do with my life anymore. If I die on Jacob now, I don't know how he'll cope.
We are in the waiting room waiting for the doctor call our name.
"Becca, is there a Becca here?" A woman calls. "Yes that's me." I say as me and Jacob stand up. "Down the hall and the second left, the big blue doors." She says with a smile. I felt her eyes on Jacob the whole time.
She was really pretty. She has pearly whites, crystal blue eyes, blonde hair in a messy bun, then the perfect body. She had it all to be honest. I don't think Jacob caught on to what she was doing. She was swirling her hair on the tip of her index finger. She was atleast 17. Damn it.
Jacob comes with me and we both walk to the big blue doors. Here we go again.
Jacob's POV//
So now we are in the doctors room and he's clicking away on a PC. *click. click. click. click*
For what seemed like forever, he eventually spoke to us. He was called Dr John.
Dr John stood up from his desk and smiled. I was confused. "Well, you both think that Becca is cancerous?" He asks. We both nod.
"Well I know for definite that Becca is..."
