Boulevard Of Broken Dreams [ Wattys 2015 ]

XXVIII - "Countdown."

badaboom boom!

sorry for the huge delay and me bitching about it ._. but I was too busy eating and listening to the arctic monkeys xp xp excuses to everyone out there, there you go. you deserve a fucking long chapter and I'm in the mood about it. btw i get bored easily so ask me tons of questions on ask.fm/KrisLikeAboss and I'll answer :3 i'm also up to writing a book that I've published in real life translated here on wattpad. check it out "conspiracy"

Demi's POV

Well I did know my life was a bitch, but not the biggest whore on the planet, until I found all of my friends fighting back tears and sobbing over me when they gave me big news. I had brain cancer.

It was like; surprise! You're gonna die in six months or less if you're lucky enough. So I ended up crying my shit out for eight hours, feeling devastated and tired. Hospital food made it even worse, unless Mickey snugged in the down hall cafeteria to  get tons of stupid good tasting cake or Snickers bars.

It had been three days, three mother nudging days inside this shithole and Mrs. Up-my-ass Nurse had taken almost half of my blood for tests and check ups. How could she even manage to smile cheerfully? Like, bitch, I have freaking cancer, the fuck you happy about? My body was numb and I was too lazy to even piss or take a proper shit. Meds hit me like a train; dozens of pills everyday. Let's not mention how beautiful it was when they decided to cut half the bills because aw, she has cancer and no family!  Kiss my entire ass.

What made me insanely happy, at least, was this cute guy who glanced and smiled at Kris once in a while. He was on college, about 19 and worked at the hospital on experimental mode. He was tall as Kris and knew how to be either super cute or super sexy. He had hazel light eyes and milky brown hair and an amazing smile.

"Make sure she gets the medication daily." the cute guy, whose name was Luke, said to the others but I knew his eyes were on Kris.

She shot her eyebrows up at him in the most innocent way ever, her big almond shapes eyes popping at the guy in front of her.

"We'll take care of that." Ian responded and Luke smiled fondly at him, then turned his gaze at Kris again.

"Kris Millena, right?" he asked looking down at the papers in his hands.

"Mhm." Kris nodded ever so slightly.

"Mrs. Millena, if you follow me I'll give you a prescription with the new set of pills for your friend here." he stepped closer to her, keeping it professional.

She stood up and waited for Luke to walk out of the room.

"Kris and Luke, on a tree, kissing!" I whispered as fast as I could and earned an amazing middle finger by the now angry brunette.

"Mrs. Millena?" Luke called out and Kris slammed the door tightly, everybody laughing in process.

"They're way too perfect for each other." Ian grinned. "Luke, the upcoming good mannered doctor and Kris, fancy ass drug dealer with her sharp tongue and everything."

"Uh, like you and Jack Daniels over there match a lot." I pointed at Mickey; before regretting everything I said. "I mean, you.. you're best friends but you're, hell diff-"

"How the fuck do you know." Mickey demanded, his face going yellow and eyes growing wide.

"I. I caught you kissing." I said, trying to save Kris' ass.