The Dancer With Cancer

5; So, you're welcome.

Chapter 5;

     "Why'd you decline his offer? Are you crazy?" Dustin said for the 5th time. "I'm sorry?"

     "Don't apologize to me. Apologize to him." Dustin said pointing to Justin who was leaning on the wall with girls crowding all over him, touching him, giggling, flirting, and being disgusting. "I'm definitely not apologizing to that pig. All he cares about is fame, money, and hoes" I said looking over at Justin who started to take off his sunglasses and turn his direction to me.

"I don't know why you hate that boy so much." Dustin said shrugging. "Well, let's see. He got me in trouble for one. Then he insulted me numerous times pointing out that I was a nobody. There's a lot of reasons, he can shove his freaking money up his as-"

"That would hurt don't you think?" Someone whispered in my ear. I got goosebumps everywhere. It was Justin. I turned around fastly, "why are you so mean?" Justin said shoving his hands in his pocket "I'm not mean, I just dislike you, a lot." I shrugged smiling sweetly at him.

"Come to my party tonight Dustin." Justin said taking off his sunglasses, then turning to me and winks then walks away.

"Please don't tell me you're gonna go." I pleaded at Dustin. He looked at me and smiled "okay, listen-" I rolled my eyes and tuned him out. I know he's gonna go, it's a party of course he's gonna go "you have to go with me!" Dustin screamed at me trying to catch my attention.

"Nope, nope, I cannot. He didn't invite me!" I said opening my locker and taking out my math books. "He invited you with that sexy wink he gave you. That wink basically meant 'come to the party, go to my room and I'll meet you there'. So you have to go!" Dustin once again screamed and people started to stare. "That is definitely not what that wink meant. Besides Justin and I are like cats and dogs. I'm the dog he's the cat, he's a pussy. The big dog fights the pussy. Like justin and I." I smirked at Dustin as he rolled his eyes "that made no sense." We both laughed and I stuck my tongue out at him. I didn't know how to describe it!

"Let's just go to class!" Dustin said as he pulled me to math class.  I honestly just sat there. I finished all my math work before, so there's nothing else for me to do but stare at this blank wall as I slowly started to daze off.

"So, there's a party later at JUSTINS house. You down?" Was literally everyone's topic of discussion all day at school. Everyone is going. Everyone will be there, apart from myself.

"I just really wanna go." Dustin said next to me as we were leaving math. "Well, you can go I didn't say you couldn't but I'm not. I don't wanna be around him, at all."

"Well that's a shame because it seems like he wants to be around you." Dustin shrugged and smirked at me. I quickly shook my head denying the statement that Dustin just made. "Why don't you give him a chance?" Dustin said grabbing my arm to stop me from walking. I shook my head and continued to walk. "Why don't you give anyone a chance Kiley?" Dustin said once again.

"Guys my age don't know how to treat me." I smirked at him and he rolled his eyes. "Let's just have some fun tonight. You don't have to talk to him, see him or speak to him. It's just gonna be me and you on the dance floor." I nodded my head. Maybe I do need alittle fun, I mean I don't have to associate with him at all. I just need to let loose. "So is that a yes?" Dustin beamed at me. I nodded my head and he squeezed my arm with a big smile.

"But I do have a doctors appointment in like 30 minutes so I have to leave, I'll see you later tonight. I promise."

Doctors appointments can be very scary for me, sometimes it could be good news and others it could be terrible. I had Leukemia cancer: A cancer of blood-forming tissues, hindering the body's ability to fight infection. I got leukemia cancer when I was 9 and it changed my life forever. I always embrace my cancer though because it makes me stronger than most. It makes me feel like I have a purpose to live and that's to beat this cancers ass.

"Hey Kiley." Dr Harrington smiled at me as she walked into the examination room. I got up and gave her a hug. She was someone that always helped me out as a kid. My medicine can be kinda expensive but she always swoops in and pays for it because my foster parents don't. They don't care if I get sick or not.

"Okay so first we're gonna take some blood and check how everything is going. But how are you do you feel sick?"

"Well, I've been very weak lately which sucks. And I haven't had an appetite, I'm just never hungry which is odd for me because I eat a lot and I love food but when I try to eat I get nauseous." Dr. Harrington nodded with a worried expression all over her face. "Well, we will run test. Should only take 48 hours, take it easy babydoll. I'll call you okay?" She smiled pulling me into a hug. I smiled and pulled away "Thank you, have a nice day Dr. Harrington."

"You to sweetheart. Be safe." I pulled out my phone and had several text from Dustin "Check instagram now." I got that message about 8 times, so What the hell us his problem?

I opened the app that I don't usually get on often and suddenly was engulfed with tons of notifications, sm, and everything. I scrolled endlessly through all the notifications until one stood out. "@JustinLockhart mentioned you."

I clicked on the pop starts name and there it was. My video, the one when I danced to boyfriend acoustic version. I looked down at Justin's caption "Fans were really talented today! Thanks guys for all auditioning today. Here's a special audition I loved." I frowned. He needs to take this down, I can't risk them seeing it. I decided to make a bold move, so I replied.

"@JustinLockhart , sorry but I'm not a fan of yours. Never really danced to a bad song before so I was up for the challenge and I wanted to make the song better by dancing to it. So, you're welcome (:"

I kept rereading my comment while hitting my lip. Should I send it? Without thinking again I pressed the send button and stuffed my phone on my pocket.

To be continued...