Chapter 21

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*BETHANYS POV*

I woke up and saw Kenny sleeping on the floor with a blanket with only his boxers. Oh my gosh. He has nice abs, I'm sorry to say that about my best friend. His whole body is balled up together, it's so cute.

"Kenny, wake up" I say as a nudge his shoulder. His eyes open.

"Beth" he says and I smile.

"Get up! We have universal to get to!" I say and he rolls over.

He runs out of the room. Oh no.

*KENNYS POV*

Oh no. I think I need to go to the hospital. I ran in the bathroom and threw up blood. Crap. I locked the door so no one would see me like this. I need to go to the hospital.

I run out and Beth looks at me with her eyes widened.

"What's wrong? Are you sick?" She asks.

"I think so, I just threw up" I say and run back in the bathroom to do some more.

After I got done, I flushed the toilet and Beth's mom has already got the car started. I hop in with a trash bag just in case I throw up.

When we arrive at the hospital and I see me dad sitting there, Beth's mom must have called him. He was sitting there and gave me a hug when he saw me.

"What happened? Did you throw up?" He asks.

"Yeah. You can't tell Beth, it'll break her heart" I say and the doctor calls my name. I walk in and sit on the counter.

"Kenny, you have a serious form of leukemia and it will take a lot of work for you to fix this, will you stay with me?" She asks and i nod.

"Here is some medication, this is part of your chemo therapy" she informs and I nod again.

"Can you please not say anything about this to Beth the girl that came with me?"

"Okay honey" she says and walks out.

I can't believe I have cancer, but sooner or later I'm going to have to tell her.

"I'm going to bring my son home because he's really sick and I need to support him. Thank you so much for having him" my dad says.

"Your very welcome. He was very well behaved, I enjoyed having him around. So did Bethany" she says and I nod and so does my dad.

"I'll see you around Miss Young" he says and put his hand on my back and we walk out.

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