Fixing the Pieces

I am Nichole Pierce, I'm seventeen and I'm dying.

I was diagnosed with Acute lymphoblastic leukemia. My time is running out.

SNEAK PEEK:

Niall walked in, found me crying on the balcony, he pulled me into a hug. Niall's shoulder was shaking too, it was then I realised Niall is crying with me. My brother who has been a rock throughout this period is crying.

"I love you, sis," Niall kissed my head.

I cried even harder, hugging Niall to me.