I'm not a superhero 3 (Blake)

Chapter 7 (book3)

Blake's long lost love...

After maybe 30 minutes of shopping I finished my tea and I want more so I tell my dad and J-hope to wait for me outside the shop.

J-HOPE'S POV;

We are waiting ridiculously long while for blake to get her tea.

What did I get myself into... seriously I dont even like this girl why am I being nice to her...

-Thank you

I turn around and look at mr. Cheng

-Blake looks really happy that you are spending the day with us... especially after that bomb I dropped on her last night...(he continues)

-What bomb?

Is something wrong or is he getting married to a witch again...

- Its not something I want to yell on the roof tops but I was diagnosed... stage 2 brain cancer about a month ago and I only told her yesterday...
She was doing her homework almost all night but I could hear her crying...

That really took me by suprise although I didn't really like blake her dad was the best he always found a way to make us laugh when we saw him... to think he could die soon I understand why blake looked glum.

Maybe I should cut her some slack a little she is going threw a lot.

- I'm really sorry for what you are going threw mr.cheng...

-I just... if ever end up leaving her someday I just hope she can cope with her anxiety without me...

Anxiety? On her own?

-Is blake sick or smt?
(I ask)

-shit... I wasn't supposed to say anything about that... haha oups...
(he says)

-dad did you really just uhhh
(blake says showing up)

Her dad gets up walking fast...

BLAKE'S POV;

-What was that about...
(He asks)

-are you ok like are you sick or smt... (he continues)

-Im not sick per say... but I have a condition it's nothing to worry about...

-Well idk your dad sounded worried.
(He says)

-how did your conversation turn to me anyways? (She asked)

- ah... that... your dad told me about his diagnosis...

-Oh...
(she says looking at her feet)

-comme on tell me... you told me you owed me consider it re-payed if you tell me...

-really... like I could owe you anything you want.... ok well maybe not anything but...

-come on nugget..

Nugget... he hasn't called me nugget since... well 7 years ago

His face look normal... is he actually smiling...

-Fine I get anxiety attacks like really bad anxiety attacks (I say)

-everytime I'm alone. Please keep this to yourself no one knows about it.
(I continue)

He stays quiet when my dad comes back a little tired from running away from me.

We start shopping properly walking around and looking at some black clothes when I stop in front of a jewelry shop