As the doctors went through the pairs they called mine.
"Skylar James is paired with... Ezra Miller." They said. I went pale. Him! He runs a mafia. All us teens knew that. He steps forward.
He smiles. "Ezra." He says holding out his hand. "Sky." I reply. I yawn. "Had a bad sleep?" He asks taking a seat in front of my wheelchair. I smile. "No. It's just my body is not used to cancer." I say. He looks surprised.
"I thought ypu were her because of abuse." He frowns. I laugh. My phone vibrates. I take it out. My meds. "Shoot." I mutter. He stands. "What's wrong?" He asks. "My meds for the pain. I need to go." I say. I turn my wheelchair. But he holds my wheelchair in place.
"You really thought I would let you go without help?" He asks. "I didn't -" I say but gt interrupted with a, "says the one in hospital. Suck it up or not , I Ezra Miller promise to help Sky in any way possible." He says.
He stands up with his chest swelling out. He looked ridiculous. I begin laughing hysterically, but stop at the sudden pain. I groan. He pushes my chair out to my room.
"Nice room. So when is your first chemo appointment?" He asks. I sigh. He looks at me. "Please do not tell me you are refusing chemo." He whispers.
I purse my lips. He comes forward and bends down. He puts his arms on my legs and rests his head on them. I look at him. "If I do go through with chemo my family will be drowning in debt." I tell him.
He opens his mouth but gets interrupted by the same nurse. "Alright first pain meds then sleep. Ezra please close the curtains a little. Not that much! Yeah perfect." She says.
They help me into bed and she pjts in my meds. I fall asleep.
Ezras POV
I sit down and watch Sky fall asleep. All her worry lines dissappear and her frown is no longer a frown. But a small smile. She sighs.
As I sit there my phone rings, I stand up and exit the room. "Boss. We got him." Richard one of my brothers and gang members tell me. Richard, Avery, Max, Collin and I built our gang up since we were kids.
"Hold him until I get back." I tell him. "Sure boss." He says. I end the call.
I walk back in and find a pen and paper.
Sky
I had an emergency at home but I will be there tomorrow. I'm sorry I had to leave without saying goodbye.
Here is my number..........
Sleep well Sky.
- Ezra
I fold the paper and put it in her hand that was firmly shut. I kiss her forehead and leave heading home.
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My Last Year Alive
RandomSixteen year old Skylar James is told she has a year to live. As she lives throughout the year in her hospital room she is paired up with a buddy. She knew this would be trouble. But little did she realise her buddy is the mafia king. And he wants h...
