"Hey guys, I need to get home. I have radiation tomorrow." I say, grabbing my jacket and shoes. "I'll take you home." Grayson says. "Can we not take the bike. I'm getting tired and I don't want to fall off." "Yeah. We can take the Porsche." I turned around, "you have a fucking Porsche?" "Yeah." "Damn, you guys are rich." He chuckles and grabs his keys. "this way." He says, going through a hall into a garage. "Thanks for hanging out. Sorry it was a bust." "It's ok. Do you still wanna play monopoly?" I ask, getting in the car. "Yeah. That'll be fun." He says, starting the car. "Sorry about the whole make out thing. If you didn't like it, I understand."I say. "No. I enjoyed it. I'm sorry I was so straight forward." "Don't be. It's hard for someone to like me." I say, grabbing my arms. It was cold. "Here." He says, handing me his sweater. "Thanks." "No problem." "I don't get it." "Get what?" "Why you would like hanging around a cancer patent. I've lost a lot of friends from it. My boyfriend even broke up with me because he didn't want a bad reputation." "Well he is an ass for leaving you. You seem perfect. Even if you loose all your hair and 15 pounds." "I used to be." "You still are. After you have radiation, I am bringing you ice cream." "With a cherry on top?" I ask childish. "With a cherry on top." He says, kissing my fore head. I pull away. "This is going a little to fast. Let's slow it down." He looks disappointed, "if that's what you need. Let's get you home." We pull out and get to the hospital. "Just drop me off here. I'll see you at 3, ok?" "Sounds great." He says, speeding off. I get in the hospital and in my room. I close the door and get prepared for a shower. I take off my clothes and turn on the water. I brush through my hair and see it fall out. I look through my drawers and find a razor. I start shaving my hair off. I shave it all off. "Maybe I can get through this." I say to myself. I get in the shower and wash off my head. After I get out I put on the shorties and silk shirt I had on before I left. "Luca! Are you dressed?" I hear Carla scream. "Yes." I say, crawling under the covers. She walks in and sees my head. "Finally got sick of it?" "Yeah. It looked gross anyway." "Well I like it." She says, grabbing my finger and putting the Pulse Ex on it. "Thanks for letting me go out." I say, rubbing my head, "it was fun." "Where did ya go?" "We we're going to go to a diner, but then we remembered that I couldn't eat, so we went to his house and hung out with his friends." "That sounds like a lot of fun." "It was." "Well," She says taking the thing off my finger, "your good to go to sleep." "Thanks" She says, walking out. I grab my phone and send a selfie to Gray and Ethan. Luca-
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Grayson-yeah you are! Ethan-wait, you shaved it off? Luca-yas Grayson-I think it looks great Luca-Thx gray Ethan-why did you shave it off? Luca-it was spotty and ugly Grayson-🤩🤩 Ethan-gtg I gtg 2 bed Luca-byeeeeee
