Diseased Love

Diseased Love

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17 year old, Bell was 16 when she was dignosed with cancer. Her life was perfect. She had friends and was a straight A student. Bell had a whole life planned ahead of her. Now, theres just pain. Her life is gone, everything she had dreamed and hoped for is all gone. Life is not the same. Everyday consist of medican, pactically living at the hospital and being homeschooled. Then she meet Caleb. Tall, black haired, tattooed, Caleb. At first she thought he was like all the rest. He was known to be a player, for being really rude. She thought her life would never change but when he steeped in it, it turned upside down. Things beetwen them turned into something more. She wants to tell him that she has cancer but will things change? Will he feel the same for her? She dosnt want him to find out and then him get hurt. What if one day she pushes him away? What if she cant take all the pain anymore? She thinks shes bad for him, he dosnt deserve her. The cancer is getting worse. What will happen beetween the two? What will happen to Bell? To Caleb?
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