Dont Forget Me [Niall Horan] ON HOLD

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I looked at the tiny little device in my hand.

My mom had bought me this phone.

I felt a tear slip down my cheek as I stared at the picture that appeared on the screen.

It was me, holding a picture of me with a cancer patient back in year 8.

You couldn't see my face in that pic, because I was holding the picture up to the camera.

In the next picture, was the girl, with now fully grown brown hair standing next to me.

It's just funny, how she used to be the cancer patient and now I am.

In the picture, my hair looked like I got in a fight with a cat, and now, I'm completely bald.

Not even a little bit of hair, bald.

I liked wearing a beanie, I liked having the feeling of something on my head.

I looked down at my skinny fingers which were holding the phone.

I lost so much weight in these few months it's just sad.

Suddenly a text popped up on my phone.

Evelyn: check your twitter :(

I went to my twitter and went straight to HOME.

What I saw next hit me like a ton of bricks.

@NiallOfficial: I know it's a surprise for you all too. As said in the interview, I do have cancer.

A superstar, a idol, someone famous, someone in a boyband this big, has cancer.

I could literally feel the feelings his fans felt.

Knowing your idol has cancer, you bought their CDs, you went to their concerts, but then you find out he has cancer, and you know that some people never make it through cancer.

Just knowing that, you literally feel your heart break.

What will happen to the band now?

Will they still do concerts?

Will Niall be okay?

All those questions run through your head.

I shook my head as I saw the date.

May 2nd, that was yesterday. He found out he had cancer yesterday.

His family must be so scared and sad.

He must be horrified.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

Then the door opened and a nurse stepped in.

I raised my eyebrow. "It's not lunch yet..."

"How would you feel if I told you that you got a roommate?"

I thought about it. I had gotten two girls stay with me once, one recovered, and the other different, then a boy stayed with me, but then he was taken somewhere else and never came back...

It's nice to have some company...

"It'll be nice" I said.

The nurse grinned. "Well then, come in Niall."

My eyes widened, as a familiar blonde haired Irish boy stepped into the doorway.

Niall looked around the room then at me and his eyes widened.