Fresh Air (Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 9

Chloe pov:

That night I had a full night sleep for the first time In months. It was like Harry was distracting me from my pain, well a little of it. It was actually bearable.

Once I woke up I had to get ready for my doctor appointment. I'm really not looking forward to them telling me how bad my "illness" is or how long I have left. I'm a sixteen year old girl I shouldn't be spending my days in the hospital. I should be on the basketball court or at a party being reckless and not giving a shit about it.

"Sweetie breakfast is ready." my mother says breaking me from my thoughts.

"Okay I'll be down in a minute."

I get out of my bed and trek my way down the stair and like usual it tires me out.

It takes me a minute to catch my breath again.

" Are you alright Chloe?" my mother asks me.

"Yeah I'm fine."

She gave me a concerned look then went back to making pancakes.

After I ate we both went to the car.

"You're going to be fine." my mom says breaking the peaceful silence.

"I hope so." I say under my breath.

The ride to the hospital was short, too short. I'm very nervous to find out what's going to happen.

We only have to wait for about 15 minutes before I'm sent back.

"Good Morning Ms. Chloe, how are you feeling?" Dr. James says with a smile.

"Like I have cancer."

"Are you in any pain? Have you had any trouble breathing?"

"Yes both."

"When have you had trouble breathing?"

"A lot. like when I sit up or stand up and when I walk far or go up or down stairs."

"That's totally normal.  It will become harder to do things like that with your condition. Just try to take it easy and don't push you self to hard.'

"Okay." I say quietly.

He looks at my mother.

"So lets talk about how to get this cancer out of you." "Since you are stil very young and athletic, I think  Chemo will be the best bet right now."

"How long will she be on it?' My mom asks.

"Twice a week for three months and well see what are progress is then."

"Will it make her sick?'

" She might everyone reacts to it differently."

"When will she start?"

"Tommrow's fine. If that's okay with you Chloe."

"Yeah that fine." I say softly.

"Great. then i'll see you two tomorrow." He says getting up and leaving.

I stay silent the whole ride home. i  cant stop thinking.

Tomorrow i start my fight and I don't know if i'm ready.