Meds and Beds

Meds and Beds

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Oct 22, 2016
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Casey Michaels didn't think much of the world, after all; all her life had just been bad news, and bad things happening. She was diagnosed with cancer in 2008 at the age of 10, and ever since she'd got the news, she had been fighting a battle that never seemed to stop. The doctors said she was at stage 2, her cancer was progressing below the normal rate which was good for a girl of her age - she was being giving chemotherapy and radiotherapy to help combat it, and she was by all accounts a case of luck. On new years eve of 2015 she was given the news that she had moved to stage 3, and unforeseen set back that nobody knew would be possible, but nonetheless they still had hope, and Casey most of all hoped she'd be able to at least make it to Christmas of 2017 whether she was to live or die. All her friends gave her the support she needed, and up until April she'd had floods of friends coming in a week, but after that, even her family didn't visit that often. She was just left to fight it alone. Love, depression and a crucial turning point are all part of her story. Read to find out what happens - In the story of Casey Michaels.
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I shrunk back into my seat as his head snapped towards me. He looked like his head was going to fall off. His eyes were blazing with rage. His face was set into an icy glare. His fists that rested on the table were clenched so hard his knuckles were white. As he stood from his chair so did I. I felt like the prey to the biggest predator in the jungle. I took two steps back for every stride he took towards me. I gulped again before shaking me head. "She's just joking Ace." my voice quivered as I took another two steps back. "How do I know that?" he sneered down at me, his body towering over me. As I went to take another step backwards, my back made contact with the wall behind me. Well great. Now I'm cornered. This is just typical. ............................................................. One girl moves to the big apple after her family disintegrates around her. All she has left is her one brother. Well, that's what she thought. She attends college like a normal girl and even gains a job on the side with someone who just so happens to be her neighbor. One man has lived in a house most of his adult life. He owns multiple clubs and watched as his family disintegrated around him. All he has left is his sister. A small fragile girl moves next door and he finds himself infatuated. He lands her a job... As his assistant. He is dangerous. She is sly. He is rude. She is sweet. He can not lie and not get away with it. She can make any lie seem like the sweetest truth. She is a bad girl that hasn't been caught. He is a great catcher. Read to find out their twisted story.

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