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*call me*

*hey baby*

*you there*

*sarah pick up your phone*

*i need to tell you something*

*are you mad at me*

*hello?*

Those are just a few of the 18 text I got from Harry. I love him, but he can really get on my nerves sometimes.

*i do too* not sure if he'll understand.

*huh?*

*i have breast cancer* I type slowly.

*nononono* it's cute how much he cares

*if I had a choice, I wouldn't be telling you that*

*well, don't give up in me now, I love you* I fall off my bed and cry at his words. He can seem like his 'meriod' sometimes but others it's like a baby kitten lives in his heart.

*i love you too.* I reply knowing it sounds cheesy.

*i know* finally something to lighten up my day.

*i love you bye*

I turn off my phone to get my mind off of a few things.

Aisleen's POV

As Niall comes I try to put all of my things away.

"Oh yeah Niall. I didn't know you were coming." I realize what I say after I say it.

"You facetimed me to come over sweet heart." I die inside when he calls me that.

"Did I Niall, did I really." he laughs and I join in. "What's up." he sounds like a kid, I can't help but laugh.

"What?"

"Nevermind."

I look down at my phone. And gasp at the words Sarah text me. "I have breast cancer." "what. Aisleen, what happened?" someone's an eager beaver.

"I'll tell you later don't worry. You'd have to be real friends with Sarah." I explain.

"I am friends with Zayn and Zayn is best friends with Sarah."

"Niall you aren't Zayn."

"Fine then don't tell me."

"I will tell you later. Geez your never this eager."

"Ok good. Aisleen, but I won't tell you something until later."

"I hate you right now."

"I love you too."

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