Twenty- Two

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As we land into Virginia, I shake my foot, impatiently. "Now landing in Virginia. I repeat, we are now landing in Virginia. Pack all belongings. And don't forget anything! Thank ya." The piolet spoke over the intercom. I quickly stood once the plane landed. I simply excused my way passed and got off.. 

I'm met Avi at the base as our coach made us do exercises. Soon we hear a huge boom next to us. "SHIT! EVERYONE GRAB WEAPONS! LETS GO LETS GO!" He rushed us. We all quickly grab guns and shit and began shooting at our targets. We loose about 2 of our troops, but we were still fighting. I then feel a sharp pain out of no where. I pull my shirt sleeve up and I see a hole, I got shot. "Oh gosh" I said, continuing to shoot targets....

(Mitch's POV)

I'm dead, aren't I? I'm never going to see Scott again. I cant open my eyes. I try, and I open them a little before opening them all the way. I guess I can open them. I look to my right and see a note. I read it and teared up. "N-No... He left to the Army... He-He cant get hurt!" I sob. " Mr. Grassi, Its ok. He'll be ba-" "No! He's gonna get hurt!" I say again "Grassi, you saw the note right?" "Yes" "It says he's done this for a while. He's ok" The doctor assured. "Ok.." I said, giving up. Please be ok...

(ok sorry for these upcoming time skips butttt this is a super long skip... Oops?)

1 1/2 Years later

Its been 1 1/2 years, no text or call from Scott. I'm getting worried and worried... I don't know if he's ok. I tried texting and calling, nothing. Ugh. Please be ok Scott. And I'm getting worse and worse everyday. I don't think me OR Scott are going to make it. I cant even get out of this hospital. I mean, I left to eat and spend time with my Family and High School friends. But at night, I had to stay at the hospital. I feel a fuzz on my arm. I look down and see a chunk of my hair. "Oh my god..." I say. No no no no my hair! I cant have this happen. My hair is falling off! More and more fall off every day until my hair is completely gone. "N-No..." I said, touching my head. "NO!"........

(another time skip)

2 years later

still nothing. No Scott. No hair. I'm slowly healing. I feel WAY batter than a couple days ago. The someone knocks on the door. "Come in!" I shouted, surprised to se Kirstie. "Heyyy....." She said quietly. "Hey Kirstie! How was Hawaii?" I asked. "AMAZING!" She said, beginning to tell me her adventure....

(Another one *DJ KALID VOICE*)

Its now 4 years...

4 years... Still no calls. I'm finally out of the hospital. I sleep peacefully until my phone rings,hoping It was Scott, It was Kirstie. "Hello.." I mumble tiredly "MITCHIE!" she yelled "Lets go to the Arcade, Yea?" She planned. "Ok!" I agreed...

We get to the arcade and it was pretty empty. "You rented the place?!" I semi yelled. "Yep!" "Wooww" "EEEK! THE PHOTO BOOTH" We said at the same time, giggling and getting in the Photo booth.. We played a few games until I had to leave. I wave goodbye and made my way to work at starbucks.

It wasn't a lot of people there but it was not a small amount. I look down to my list to write this upcoming person's order. "One Frappuccino please" The man asked. "For who?" I asked, keeping my head down and writing their order. "Scott Hoying" The man replied. I shot my head up and saw him.... My true love. "Scott?!" I yelled. "MITCH?!" He shouted as I ran fro behind the counter and jumped into his arms, sobbing for dear life. "O-Oh my god..." He  said, holding my head as my face was on his shoulder.

I grab his cheek and smacked my lips to connected with his saccharine (sweet) ones. "O-O-O-Oh M-My G-God!" I said, trying to hold in my sobs but they continued. People around us were video taping and cheering. "Wait wait..." Scott stopped. "Mitch.. Your hair.. Its gone.." He said, crying still. "I lost it.." I said. Everyone around us were pretty confused. "Guys.. You don't know, but I have cancer and I lost my hair..." I sighed. Everyone awed "Yeah, but Scott.." I started. "Thank you.. For everything. You've been there through all of my problems and I'd like to thank you." I finished. "Shall we try this again? " Scott asked. I was confused and he took my ring and proposed again. "Mitch Grassi. You have been the love of my left. And I wouldn't trade you for the world.  Your laugh. Your smile. You. Its all perfect and I ask.... Will You Marry Me?" He said. "Yes! Yes of course!" I yelled, sobbing for my life. He put the ring on me as I jump in his arms for us to have a kiss.   

"I love you Scott"









"I love you too, Fiance " I said, winking...







There you go! More chapters tomorrow. I got a Soccer Game today.  UGH XD Ok bai love you









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