Chapter 43

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It's been 2 weeks since my surgery and I've been doing fine. I still have appointments 4 times a week. They say I'm doing okay. I only have 2 tumors compared to my 6. Today, Taylor was taking me to my appointment because all the guys went home. Matt left only to get more clothes, he won't leave me, he's too scared. Same with Taylor, who left last week to get more but came back, obviously.

"Ready?" Taylor asks and I nod. I lost a good bit of weight. I'm down to 110. I was wearing leggings and an oversized shirt and my white converse.

When we get to the doctors office I ask taylor to come with me and he agrees.

"Good morning." the doctor says.

"Morning." I reply smiling.

"Okay well I have some news."

"And?" Taylor says.

"Emily hasn't had any signs of getting better. She may only have 6 months left to live." the doctor says. I can't say anything. I'm too shocked. I just look at the ground.

"YOUR A FUCKING DOCTOR FIX HER! THERE HAS TO BE SOMETHING DOCTOR THIS CANT BE HAPPENING!!" Taylor yells.

"We have been trying, Mr. Caniff there is not much more we can do."

"So your just gonna give up huh? let her sit here and know in your head she's gonna die? What if she was your sister, daughter, or niece? What the hell would you do?"

"I would save her."

"Then why can't you save HER!" Taylor says tears going down his face.

"I don't know.."

"Save her. If you don't I will get you fucking fired."

"I can't promise Mr. Caniff." The doctor says.

"But you sure as hell can try." Taylor says.

I look up and taylor and start crying. Seeing any of these boys cry kills me. I wish I was dead so they wouldn't have to live with this.

"Shh, it's okay." He whispers into my hair while hugging me.

"I'm going to have to ask you to leave Mr. Caniff. Emily and I need to talk and maybe go into a surgery."

Taylor kisses my cheek and walks out.

"Do you want to live, Emily?" He asks.

"What the hell kind of question is that?" I ask.

"I could pretend to try to save you but let you die." He says.

"You know what your a fucking asshole. I'm getting a new oncologist." I say and leave and tell taylor what he says.

*next day*

Today Cameron and Taylor were taking me to my new doctor. I hope he's good.

*during the appointment*

"Well, Emily, I'm glad to tell you that you do not have 6 months, you have way more. Your cancer isn't spreading and we will give you a treatment to kill the tumors in your body. There is only 2 which is great." He says smiling.

"Thank you so much." I say.

"No problem. Your free to go home. I'll send you your medicine in the mail. See you in one week!" He says smiling.

I walk out to see Taylor and Cameron standing up.

"I have more than six months!" I say smiling and jump into Cameron's arms.

"I'm so glad." He say smiling.

Taylor gives me a hug and we leave to go home.

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