Chapter 33

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Shawn's POV•

I drove to the hospital to pick up Hannah. She finally gets to come home for two weeks.

I walk up to her room. All the doctors where in there. They had to do her blood work which she hated because they use a butterfly needle, they had to check all of her white blood cell levels and all that stuff before she could leave.

"Hey babe!" I said walking through the door. she got this big smile on her face. "Hey!"

"Okay now.Hannah we need you to stay in this wheel chair because you are to weak to walk. And remember that you need to take your medicine after every meal." I look over at Hannah and she rolled her eyes. I tried not to laugh but I couldn't help but giggle.

The doctor shoots a 'don't give me that crap' look. We all start to laugh.

I wheel her out to the car. I pick her up bridal style and put her in the front seat and put the wheel chair in the trunk. "Even when I'm not in the hospital I feel like I am. there is never an escape from it." she mumbles. I look over at her and she is on the verge of crying. We pull into Walmart and park the car. I walk over to where she is and one the door.

I wipe my thumb Under her eye where a tear already started to roll down her face. "Don't cry. it's going to be all right. One day you will wake up and you will be cancer free and won't have to deal with the pain anymore. So just enjoy these two weeks of no doctors and no hospital food. That stuff is disgusting!" She giggles. "Now let's go get that party stuff!"

I bent down and let her get on my back. I walk us to 'Party City' which is right beside Walmart. We get in there and there are them cart things that you can ride on. I look up to her and to the cart. I let her off my back, sit down and then she sits in my lap.

•Hannah's POV•

We start flying down the aisle while a work is yelling at us to slow down but we just ignore him and start laughing. "We better start looking for things for Zerriah's party." I say.

We ride down to where the decoration and plates are and we get streamers, balloons, mini confetti canons, helium tank, plates forks, napkins, and everything else we basically needed for a great party.

We got chevron print because last time I remember that's what she liked. And Taylor keeps texting me every 10 minutes to remind us to get chevron print things and to pick up the cake.

We go through check-out and then head to the car to go get the cake.

*flash back*

Taylor and I decided to work together to come up with a design for Zerriah's cake. he told me the patterns I should do like tie-die, chevron, or zebra print and what the topper should look like. I wrote all of this down so I wouldn't forget.After him freaking out over the party he finally left after I told him I would handle it.

"Hey babe. Will you hand me my colored art pencils and my art book? please." He smiles and reaches over and grabs it of the window seal. "what you going to draw?" he asks me. "Zerriah's cake for the bakery. You want to help?" he smiles and walks over and lays beside me.

"Well it defiantly needs to be three tiers! and not like a wedding cake. they need to be at different angles." he says with his eyes really wide. I laugh "Looks like someone has been watching a lot of cake boss!" "It's your fault you got me into that show in the first place!" we both start to laugh.

We finally get our cake. It is three layers all different angles like Shawn suggested. each lay is a different pattern made with fondant. The bottom is a blue zebra pattern, the middle layer is a neon tie-die pattern, and the top layer is a bright teal and gray chevron pattern. All of which Taylor said. I got to design the topper, it was made of different colored feathers and right in the middle was the big number 18. Each tier of cake had a word that all spelled out 'Happy birthday Z'

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