When We Kiss ~LiLo FanFic~

Chapter 8: Are We Good?

Chapter 8!! (: Enjoy xx

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Louis' POV

"Are we good?" Niall asked the next day. Liam, Stan, Niall and I all sat in a little booth at a coffee shop. I glance at Liam.

"Why did you do it?" I suddenly asked. They both looked at me with sorrowful eyes.

"For me, it was jealousy. I couldn't stand the thought that you broke up with me because we "didn't click." I just didn't feel right after you told me that." Stan says. I nod, processing what he just told me. I look over to Niall who was fiddling with his coffee cup.

"It was because of Liam." He starts. I knew it. "I saw his you looked at him for those three months. It tore my heart Louis. You might've not noticed that I saw those side glances or smirks at Liam but I did." I look at Liam. He looked guilty.

"I'm so sorry. To both of you. I really need you guys to forgive me." I say sincerely.

"And Niall, I need you to forgive me. I didn't want you to feel like that." Liam tells Niall.

"We only forgive you two if you forgive us as well." Stan says and Niall nods his head in agreement. I smile.

"Deal." I say.

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Liam's POV

As Louis and I walk through the park on that cool September night, I can't help but notice how bright Louis' eyes look. I go to say something but then Louis screams out in pain. My eyes widen with shock and fear.

"Louis?!" I scream. He falls to the ground, howling in pain. I whip out my phone. I punch in 911.

"Hello, what is your emergancy?" The lady on the line says.

"My boyfriend just collapsed in a severe pain. We're at Tree Hill park on Soto Street. Please hurry!" I say into the phone.

"We are sending people right now." The woman says and the line clicks dead. Tears are streaming down my face. I put Louis' head in my lap and brush his now sweaty hair from his eyes.

"I'm here Louis. Liam's here. Don't worry. You'll be ok." I tell him between sobs. But the problem is, I don't know if he really will be ok. I look up when I hear the sirens going off. A few minutes later, the paramedics come and take Louis on the stretcher. We pile into the ambulance and speed off.

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"He babe." I say to Louis and rub the top of his hand. He smiles.

"Hi." He croaks out. I hold the cup of water to his lips and he takes a sip.

"How do you feel?" I ask him nervously. He shrugs.

"The morphine and pain killers are doing their job I guess. Has the doctor come in yet?" He asks and I shake my head. Just then, we hear footsteps coming into the room. I turn to see the doctor.

"So? What happened?" I ask anxiously. He sighs.

"Well, its a relapse of the lung cancer I'm afraid to tell you. I gasp and cover my mouth. I begin to cry.

"But, the good news is, when you had your last surgery, they got most of it out. This is only literally about a centimeter worth of the cancer itself." The doctor continues and I look at him with hope filled eyes.

"Then if its that small, how could it cause so much pain?" Louis asked.

"Its cancer Mr. Tomlinson. Cancer hurts. But, back on subject. We will not have to put you through surgery again. We have a new cancer treatment that has been working wonders for people with the same condition you have. So, we are putting you on that for about a month and a half and you should be back in action. We are keeping you over night and then you can leavening the morning." The doctor says with a smile and leaves the room. I breathe a sigh of relief.

"I am so relieved you have no idea." I say to Louis. He smiles.

"I'll be good as new Li." He tells me.

"Finally."