Chapter 41: They know!

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Brody's POV

She knows? How? I swear to God, if Safia told her anything..

I cleared my throat and collected the courage to ask her what the hell she was talking about.

"You know what?" I asked. To be honest, I was shitting myself at that moment. Her knowing will change everything..

"I know that you and Safia kissed." She said enthusiastically jumping up and down whilst clapping her hands.

Thank God she didn't knew about the cancer.

"How do you know about that?" I asked opening the water bottle.

"I saw you." she said.

"Okay wait up, why the hell were you outside at that time?" I asked.

"That's not important, what is, is why the hell you left like that after you've just kissed a girl hu?"

"That's non of your business." I said.

"Yes it is!" She responded raising her voice.

This girl is so annoying..

I turned around and made my way to the stairs.

"Oh and Brody." she said.

I stopped as I wanted to hear what she was about to say.

"I also know that your cancer is back", she said with a cracky voice.

"What?!" I said as I turned around.

Her eyes filled with tears as she looked at me without moving for 5 seconds.

She jumped in my arms and hugged me tightly, I hugged her back after 2 seconds and started crying myself.

She knows.. she knows..

"You know.." I sobbed.

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Safia's POV

I knew what he was doing, I had this deja vu.. he did this all the time, whenever it would get tough, he pushed me away to not 'hurt me'.

Whatever, I'm over that shit.

He's getting that treatment, even if he doesn't want to.

I jumped on the bus, but wasn't heading home. I was on my way to the hospital, I need to have a chat with Brody's doctor.

..

I arrived at the hospital and rang the bell before they let me in.

They opened the doors and asked what they could do for me.

"Hi, I would like to speak with doctor Murroy."

"Do you have an appointment?" She asked.

Of course I didn't, but I needed to talk to him about the treatment.

"Please I really need to talk to him.." I tried to convince her and I think it worked.

"A moment please, take a seat I will call him to ask if he has a few minutes."

"What's your name young lady?" She asked.

"Safia." I responded and took a seat in the waiting room.

There were 4 other people waiting for them to get called.

One particular guy I recognised.. he was sitting besides a girl, she looked a little bit younger than me, whilst the guy looked a few years older than me.

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