Chapter 38

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Simone's POV

Its been 6 days since we had been celebrating Christmas eve together. The evening had been more than perfect, everyone was happy and it was all i ever wanted. I got Aaron an Daniel Wellington watch, and he was so happy for it. He had been wearing it every since and every time he talked to the boys he bragged about it. I normally don't like when people brag, but him doing it was cute. The bracelet i got from Aaron was still around my wrist and i wasn't planning on taking it off. 

 "How are you feeling this morning?" My brother ask from behind and walks up so he stands besides me in the kitchen. "I don't know. I'm feeling weak" I honestly say, and he nods. It was a long day yesterday. I had been at the hospital all day, because they needed to check on me, give me new medicine and other stuff. Aaron had been out with Nash and the Jacks. They had been in my hometown, i have no clue what they had been during there, because it's like a ghost town. "Aaron is in the living room, with mom" My brother says, and i smile at him as a thanks for telling me. I take my bowl of cereal down from the kitchen table, and place it on my lap. My brother push the wheelchair into the living room, and Aaron greets me with a wide smile. 

 "Goodmorning" He says, walking over to me. I smile at him, and put some cereal in my mouth and starts chewing on it. "Morning" I smile back at him. He takes the bowl of cereal away from me, i immediately starts growling at him. "Heeeey give it back you asshole" I say grunting, he just ignore me and sits down on my lap, and start eating my cereal. "Bastard" I say, and he burst out in laughter. 

 No really he shouldn't be laughing. Idiot. I shake my head, face palming myself. "You love me" He says smiling down at me, and i could melt right away caused his smile. His eyes are still locked to mine, and i just stare into his big green eyes for minutes. "Are you getting lost in them?" He ask with a cheeky voice, and i immediately look away clearly embarrassed for being caught starring. "Dork" I say reaching for my bowl of cereal he stole from me. 

 "Now you're the one being evil" He grunts, crossing both of his arms over his chest. So mature. I just stare at him, and burst into laughter when he fake some tears. What the hell is wrong with that guy? I sit back in my wheelchair enjoying the sight in front of me. I still don't know how many days i have left with him, but one thing is sure i am gonna enjoy every single moment i have with him. Everyone was in here now, eating their breakfast in silence as they looked around and let their eyes fall on me and Aaron. 

 I could hear my heart beating. I could hear everyone's heart. I could hear the human noise we sat there making. Never disappearing not even when the room went dark. It would always be there.

 "So Simone and Aaron me and your mom have arranged something for you two" Becky says with a calm voice. I take my glance away from Aaron, and look over at a smiling Becky instead. I get nervous for what they have been arranging, but i stay calm and send a smile at her direction. Everyone is having their eyes on me, and Aaron. Which makes me uncomfortable, causing my hands to get cold. Does Aaron  have any idea on what they are talking about? "What have the two been planing then?" I ask them, and Aaron smiles at his mom. "Since its New Years eve tomorrow we thought that you and Aaron should have some time alone" Becky tells smiling the entire time. "Annnnnd?" I say referring that she should tell more, and not just stop there. 

 "And we ordered a night for the two of you on a Comwell hotel, with everything payed"    

(A/n if you don't know what a Comwell hotel is, then it's some special hotels we have here in Denmark and Sweden) She tells us and Aaron smiles big. Wow.. I didn't expect that especially not from my mom. She had been a little protective lately because of the cancer getting worse. And i mean, i can't blame her.. Her little girl is dying right in front of her eyes. 

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