Chapter 23

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Autumn's POV

I look at myself in the mirror. My hair completely gone. I rub my head. Jacob takes my hand and smiles at me. "You're beautiful." He smiles. "Even without hair?" I ask looking at him. "Even without hair." He smiles. I peck his lips and smile. "I'm going on tour again soon." He sighs. "I know." I sigh. "I'll miss kissing your beautiful face everyday." He sighs pecking my lips. "I'll miss receiving those kisses." I sigh. "But after that I'll be able to do this." He smiles before slamming his lips onto mine. "Wow." My mom laughs walking into the room. We pull away laughing. "Sorry mom." I laugh.  She runs her hand on my head and smiles. "You look beautiful." She smiles. "Thanks." I sigh looking in the mirror. My mom walks out and Jacob takes my hand. "Are you really that insecure about it?" He asks looking at me. I nod and sigh. "I'll get over it." I sigh. "I'll take you to the store right now and buy you a wig. I just want you to be happy." He smiles. I smile at him and nod. He takes my hand and pulls me out of my room. I stop him and go back in my room and grab my head scarf and tie it around my head.  Then I meet Jacob where I left him. We tell my mom where we're going and walk towards the place. "Babe are you sure you can walk?" He asks. "Stop doing that." I groan. "Doing what?" He asks. "Treating me like I'm fragile. Like I can break at any second." I groan. "I'm sorry." He sighs wrapping his arm around my waist. I kiss his cheek and sigh. When we get their I look around at all the wigs. "How may I help you?" A lady asks. "I'm looking for a wig." I smile. "Sorry that was pretty obvious. I have cancer. And I'm looking for a wig so I'm not so.. bald." I sigh. She nods. "Do you have a color in mind or do you want to continue to look around?" She asks. "Continue to look around please." I smile. At the end of our little journey, Jacob ends up buying me two wigs. (both Below)

 (both Below)

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When we get home I put them both on and ask Jacob for his opinion

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When we get home I put them both on and ask Jacob for his opinion. "You look great no matter what." He smiles. "I know you're trying to be cute but I seriously need an opinion." I laugh. "The brown one." He sighs. He helps me put it on. I smile and kiss him. "Thank you." I smile looking at myself in the mirror. I loved my hair. But wigs are what I'm stuck with.
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