Destined

Time

Jakes's POV

Today is the day I go into the hospital for good. I feel so bad. I stutter more than ever, I have pains everywhere, I'm pale. And I can't do anything on my own.

Bella has been with me the whole time. She never left my side and I'm more than thankful for that. Leilani and the boys still think I'm faking but it's okay. I don't care anymore.
I'm leaving this world soon, and I want to leave in peace. Not worrying about anyone else.

Leilani's POV

"I believe him." I blurt out. The boys were playing the Xbox at my house and I was just sitting on the floor.

"He's faking Leilani. He just wants you back." Kobe says without looking away from the tv.

"No, because I payed attention to him. He's actually sick. When Bella isn't around, he's a wreck. He looks sick too." I tell them.
Nick shook his head.

"Leilani, you can act like that. He walked out of that lunchroom just fine. He's faking." Nick told me. I sighed and sat back.

Yeah, he's fine. He's not sick. He's just faking.

Jakes POV

"Okay Jake, we'll come back later to check on you okay?" The doctors said. I nodded.

I'm being held in Saint Jude and right now it's 5 in the afternoon. Bella is right beside me. She told me that she'd visit me everyday until it's time. That's why I like her. She's a real one.

"I gotta pee." I blurt out. Bella giggled at me and goes to get the nurse.

She helped me use the restroom and back to the bed. Bella sat on the bed next to me and was showing me different videos on her phone.

"Oh and these people. Armon and Trey, they are the best! I love them!" Bella bragged. I smiled at her excitement.
I'm lucky to have her.
Leilani who?

Leilani's POV

I was just chilling with the guys when my phone buzzed.

Pattykake: you seem distracted. What's up Bsf?

Me: nothing. It's nothing.

I hit send and lay down on my bed.
I have a lot on my mind. Mostly Jake.
I feel like he's telling the truth.
But at the same time I don't.
I feel like he would do anything to get me back.
Or maybe I'm just naive.

I don't know anymore. It's been three weeks and he isn't at school like he said he would be.

Just let it go. He's okay. He's not gonna die in two months. He looked fine.

Stop worrying about him. He's fine.

I still have that gut feeling.
You know, the one that that isn't right.
I'm just gonna go to sleep.

Bella's POV

(1 month later)

He's bad. He stays sweating and we have to keep a fan on him at all times.
He can't move by himself anymore. He can't walk. He's so weak he can barely talk and I'm scared. I don't want to lose him. But I knew what I was getting into when I met him.