"Hi Dan! What's up?" Phil asked, answering the incoming call from his boyfriend.
"Nothing, just waiting for the doctor." Dan said calmly.
"Aw, why?" Phil whined.
"Phil, I'm sick."
"But I wanna see you!"
"Phil, I just saw you an hour ago."
"I know, but I miss you!!"
"I gotta go Phil, the doctor's calling me in."
"Okay! I love you Dan!"
"I love you too, Phil."
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"Mr. Howell?" A blonde nurse said, motioning for him to follow her. He got up and followed this blonde girl down the long, gloomy hallway until he reached room 12. He went in and sat down on the examination table. He pulled his black IPhone out of his pocket and began playing Dumb Ways To Die. (#notspon) He was trying to beat Phil's High score. Less than a minute later, he died. "FUCK! THESE LITTLE MOTHERFUCKING BEANS!" Dan Yelled, causing his doctor to come in the room.
"Are you alright, Mr. Howell?" The doctor grimaced. Dan broke into a cold sweat and began laughing awkwardly.
"Yeah, I'm good." Dan said, still chuckling.
"Great! In that case, let's begin the exam."
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Shortly after the doctor left to get the results, he came back.
"How's everything looking, doc?"
"Well, Mr. Howell, we are going to have to run a few more tests."
"Why? Is something wrong?"
"No, Mr. Howell. No need to worry. Just a few more tests, okay?" He smiled.
(A/N: Time skip because I'm in class writing this, I should be writing an argumentative essay, but fuck that :P )
Ten minutes later, the doctor came back.
"Well? Am I okay?" Dan asked, worried.
"I'm sorry to say this, Mr. Howell, but you have lung cancer."
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So, did you guys like it? Please leave your constructive criticism in the comments! Again, I am terribly sorry for how rushed this story may seem, but I am writing this with a bitchy teacher walking around the classroom. Sorry! But please vote and comment! Bye!
"Feel The Romance"
xoxo,
skye
