Plain Jane ~ Liam Payne

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Liam P.O.V.

Jenny was sleeping so peacefully it was a shame to wake her up but I had to. She had to go back to the UK for treatment. It was selfish of me wanting her to stay but I know that she need to go.

I rub my eyes. “Jenny, you need to wake up for the flight.” I whisperer in her ear.

“No, Liam. I don't want to go.” She says snuggling into the pillow.

“I know but you have to.” I say looking around the room. While Jenny was asleep Ella packed a case for Jenny. We all left little notes in there for her to read.

“Fine. One more minute in bed.” She says to me.

“60. 59. 58. 57.” I count down. “56. 55. 54.”

“Shut up.” She groans. “I'll get up now.”

I pull her back into my lap. “But where is my morning kiss.” I pout making her laugh. She turns round and place a kiss on my cheek and she runs to the bathroom. “Oi, that doesn't count.” I frown. I hear her laugh from inside the bathroom. I get dressed seen as I will drop her off at the airport. I think about how last night Ella, Alex and I booked tickets to go back to the UK to see Jenny one last time.

“What hospital are you going to ?” I ask her. I want to know so that we can visit Jenny.

“The London Clinic.” She says walking out the door. “They are doing a biopsy on me and seeing if they got rid of it all, but they wont be able to.” She says and grits her teeth. “I have too much to do on me.” She mumbles. “It's too complex, i'm just a lost case.” I walk over to her a hug her. The isn't anything I can do except wait. Even waiting wont make her healthy again. As much as I hate that she is right. She is a lost case.

“I can't say it will be fine, because it's not.” I mumble in her ear. “But I can say that all the people around you are here to support you.” I pull back and smile at her.

She looks down at the floor. “Isn't it odd that everyone has a set date for when they die, it's something you can't change.” She looks up at me. “Like you could have three years left and you wouldn't know about it and you can't change it.” She frowns.

“And what is this leading up to.” I raise one eyebrow at her.

“My death will be something that you roughly know the date but you can't change it.”