Remember 2

A New Chapter

You're Cancer Free.

I am cancer free... It's gone, it's all really gone. I sat there in the doctors X-Ray room in complete shock.

"Miss.Monet? Are you alright?" Dr.Phillips asked and I nodded smiling, I didn't even ask how it was gone. Although, I read that if you're in a positive mood it can help stop cancer.

Thank you, Comedy Central.

I quickly paid Dr.Phillips for the annual check up and practically ran out of the place screaming that I'm cancer free.

People around me giving me confused and weird looks, but you could still see the relief and happiness that this complete stranger no longer had cancer.

I ran to my car and I started it up quickly, I started to drive as quickly as I could (following the speed limit) to my house.

I felt my phone vibrate, I pulled it out of the cup holder and read the text from Sam.

plz tell me you're ok, I love you so much. -S

I smiled at it and left my phone in my cup holder, I sped up the driveway and shut the door. I ran to the front door and threw it open, Sam was on the couch and he jumped when the back of the door hit the wall.

"Hazel? Are you okay?" I took in a deep breath and tried to hide the smile that wanted to creep onto my face.

"No, I'm not okay." I said calmly and he stood up sadly. He stuffed his hands in his pockets and I smiled.

"I'm not okay, Sam. I'm Cancer Free." I said grinning and his hands covered his mouth, he let out a loud sob and ran his hands threw his hair.

He dropped to his knees and I quickly ran over to him. I even started to cry tears of joy as I wrapped my arms around his neck, I wrapped my legs around his waist so I was sitting in his lap.

Sam looked up and the tears streamed down his face as his hand rubbed the side of my cheek. "You're a fighter, you beat the battle. I-I love you so much." He pressed his lips onto mine and I kissed back, smiling.

We pulled away and I hugged him tightly again. I pulled away from Sam and wiped his tears and I smiled.

"Now that I'm cancer free, though it can come back-"

"Don't think that way, please don't think that way." Sam begged and I chuckled. "It won't, I love youuuu." I said chuckling still and he nodded.

"Anyways," I huffed and ruffled his hair, "Time to dye!" I said and his eyes widened.

"I don't wanna die!"

"Yeah, I didn't either." I glared. "I meant dye your hair." I said pulling on his hand and I walked him to the bathroom. I brought in a stool and began to play with his purple hair.

"Maybe green?" Sam suggested and I shook my head. "Green wouldn't look cool, people might give you weird looks." I said and wrapped my arms around his neck.

I kissed his cheek and smiled. "I have an idea, close your eyes." I said and he groaned, "Please don't make it pink."

"Sam, I would never." I said smirking and he shut his eyes, I began to comb Sam's hair and I grabbed my black hair dye. I quickly rubbed it into his hair.

His hair was looking really good, but I wasn't satisfied with the black hair. I bit my lip and grabbed my blonde hair dye, I prayed that Sam would like it.

I dyed the top of his hair light blonde and I loved how curly his hair was and how his hair looked. I clapped and Sam jumped, his eyes still closed.

I turned him around so he could face me and I smiled. "Open your eyes." His eyes locked with mine and he smiled.

"I like what I see."

"Me too." I said smiling and pressed my lips onto his briefly before turning him around and messed with his hair.

"It's ombré." Sam said less enthusiastic then I thought, I kept the smile on my face and nodded. "I fuc-" I glared at him, knowing what he was going to say and he scoffed.

"I freaking love it." He said smiling and he stood up, engulfing me in a hug. "I love you. Thank you." He kissed my cheek and I walked out the door with Sam.

I heard the door getting almost beaten down and I chuckled. I walked out and over with Sam to the door and Dakota was standing there sobbing.

"What?" I said holding onto her shoulders and she cried harder, my first thought was Connor broke up with her until I heard the words that came out of her mouth.

"I-it's Trevor. He's been-" she cried harder and my heart began to pound, louder and louder.

"Been what?" I said scared and Sam was already outside, looking around desperately. His eyes widened before I saw him running towards the road.

"Trevor..." Dakota calmed down a bit before finishing.

"Trevor was hit by a car." She sobbed again, I ran outside and saw the sight I never wanted to see.

What a fantastic start to a day that was supposed to be great...