Tanners POV
When I woke up the sun was peeking through my curtains. I nearly fell off the couch when I realized that I had brought someone home last night. I quickly ran upstairs then creeped into my room. She was gone. The bed was made and not a trace of her to be found. Except for the three lonely little Polaroids sitting on the pillow where her head laid last night.
The first picture was her. She was looking into the camera putting lipstick on. Is that my shirt? It was. There was a message on the bottom.
I.O.U. One new shirt
The next picture was her gently kissing the side of my head. The bottom said,
U.O.me one more date.
The last picture was of her taking a picture of herself with me and the lipstick stain on my left temple. This one had her phone number on it.
I'm not going to lie, I danced around the room after that. Danced like an idiot and then I tossed my self on the bed where her sweet perfume still lated in the sheets. I looked up at the ceiling for who knows how long, but then it began to sink in.
When am I going to tell her?
Where am I going to tell her?
How am I going to tell her?
Am I going to tell her?
If I don't this will end terribly. So I must.
I have cancer.
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Jesses Heart
RomanceJesse and Nevaeh travel to foreign countries before heading off to college. Neither have parents to hold them back and as for friends? They have each other. They look for love and they find it. But Jesse struggles with what she finds.
