Chapter 25

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Emma's P.O.V.

Christmas came up very quickly. It's only a week away and my life has taken a turn for the better. Louis and I couldn't be better. This is the closest we have ever been. Harry and I are friends again and we talk all the time. The problem is that I haven't told Louis about Harry and I being friends.
I don't know why I haven't. I guess I just don't want him to worry about me.

"Babe?" Louis asks, knocking on my door. I rise from my bed and let him in. He greets me with a hug and I hug him back.

"Guess what?" He seems enthusiastic.

"Hmm... I don't know." I laugh. Louis chuckles and then kisses my nose.

"You have to guess or I won't tell you." He plays this game with me as if I were a child.

"Okay, okay. Mrs.Eckeles is retiring?" I ask and he shakes his head.

"We have no homework?"

"No silly, I got you an early Christmas gift." He laughs and holds out the gift and puts it in my hands.

"6 tickets to Hawaii? Louis... you shouldn't have." I embrace him with another hug.

"I know that you have always wanted to go there. Liam, Cam, Zayn, and Rachel are going to come with us! And we will be there for Christmas!"

"Louis, oh my god! Thank you so much!"

"Your welcome. Now start packing we leave early tomorrow morning!"

Rachel's P.O.V.

I still come to the hospital to talk to my father. Even though he doesn't know who I am, I still want to talk to him. I drove myself today with the car I saved up money for. I walk into the hospital and go to the room that I have become so familiar with.

My father isn't doing well. He has forgotten how to eat and swallow so they know he won't last much longer. It breaks my heart, but I know there is nothing that can be done. I walk into the room and my father smiles at me.

...

"Sometimes I wonder what my life was like. Did I have a wife or kids? What did I do for a living?" My father goes on and on.

"I don't know, sir." I fight back the tears that sting my eyes.

"I'm going to take a nap." He closes his eyes and leans into his hospital bed. His chest slowly rises up and down. After a few minutes of watching him, his chest stops suddenly.

"No, no! Please daddy, not now. Nurse, NURSE!" The nurses and doctors run into the room with their tools and supplies. They push me back as they do their work.

"Clear!" Once says as they press the metal plates on his chest. His body jolts as they do it multiple times. I know that I'm hysterically crying by now.

"I'm sorry, m'am. Mr.Woods is no longer with us."

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A/N: Short I know!

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