before, and after

don't do it Wil

Wil's pov

It was now the next morning and Wil couldn't get Stella out of his head, ever since their conversation she was the only thing he thought about, he thought about how on edge she was, about her sarcasm and also her beautiful blushed face. But it was now time for the worse part of his day, medication time...

Julie: Wil, nice to see you, Owen told me what happened.

Wil: Oh he did now did he? What did he say?

Julie: that you fell in the pool and couldn't come back up...

Wil: (starting to get mad) That liar!

Julie: I'm sorry...?

Wil: It's just what happened was kind of his fault...

Julie: What do you mean?

Wil: It's not important.

Julie: Wil tell me what happened!

Wil: Ok but only because your forcing me to... I caught Owen and my girlfriend fooling around that night I got so upset that I ran around which got me out of breath and then it crossed with a panic attack and that got me here...don't tell Owen that I told you because that's not how we work.

Julie: that's how you work?

Wil: yeah, you know we don't get along we never have and we never will he hates me and I'm sorry to tell you but I also hate him!

Julie: I won't say anything Wil, but I'm sorry for what he did.

Wil: don't be, we're kids these things happen...

Julie: Anyway, Wil are you gonna take these meds with no fuss?

Wil: no, I don't want them!

Julie: Wil, we're not going through this again. These pills are keeping you alive.

Wil: no they aren't, nothing is, I'm dying...and frankly I couldn't care less.

Julie: Your attitude isn't healthy at all.

Wil: Well that makes sense because I'm not healthy.

Julie: Ok if they're not going to save you what harm will it make taking them?

Wil: It's just wasting medication when they could be useful for others...

Julie: Well It's your mum that's paying for them so your the one that's going to take them.

Wil: No, I won't!

Julie: Please Wil! or I'm going to have to call Barb to come here and you know how strict she can be. (Julie starts walking away)

Wil: Wait...I'll compromise with you...

Julie: What do you want?

Wil: I'll take my meds if you tell me a bit about that Stella girl?

Julie: (hands the meds to Wil and waits for him to take them before she talks) Well she's a CF patient been coming to this hospital for years just like you so I'm shocked you haven't met before. She's very intelligent just like you and she's always on top of her regimen unlike you... she takes care of her self and is so focused on staying alive also unlike you. and she's almost on the top of the list for lungs

Wil: She's nice.

Julie: Yeah she is, but Wil you know you can't do anything with her right.