- Ashton's POV -
- STREETS, Monday, 12:00 AM -
- 14 DAYS LEFT -
Since we haven't eaten dinner, I decided to stop by a restaurant.
Without a word, I exit the car and ordered something for the both of us.
I ordered two meals, and a side of fries as well as some softdrinks.
Once I received our food, I got back to the car and gave her some food.
Somehow, she rejected.
"I don't want it." She blankly said, looking back away.
"Why? You probably haven't eaten lunch or something." I sternly state, gripping on the box of food.
"Just have it! You need to eat, Normani." I reach out to her the food.
"I can't!" She yells, pushing it away from her.
"Why?!" I raise my voice.
"Because I'm dying in 14 days!" She says, before turning pale all of a sudden.
What?
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16 Days Left With You
Teen FictionWhat if you were told that you only have 16 days to live? What is you have only 16 days left to cherish moments, and make a change in your life? In this situation, Normani had this scenario. What if her roommate Ashton knew about this? CHAPTER MARKS...
