A Little Bit Longer

Chapter 6

Marissa's pov

I lied in my new room as Aby sat next to me waiting for my mom to come back
"Everything will be perfectly fine" she reassured me and my door opened slowly.
"Mom?" I asked sitting up more
"Why are you on the Cancer floor..?" It was Nick.
"It was a freak thing Im fine" I lied, but smiled.
"Hey I'll see you later" Aby smiled before leaving my room
"No it's not a freak thing. Your nurse downstairs. Hillary.. She just.. Why are you here !?" He shouted more
"Look I.. There was a mass remember a few months ago? It progressed. It's on and in my stomach I'll be fine!" I lied again. They're letting me back on the third floor simply to be with nurses I knew.. But I was in fact a Cancer patient.
"You won't be!" He shouted and my mom walked in
"Hey Nick." She half heartedly smiled.
"Mrs. Nesbitt .. What's going on..? Your stubborn daughter won't tell me" he looked to my mom and she looked to me.
"Im fine tell him mom."
"She's going home today.. We are keeping an eye on her.. Maybe you can come and visit the house?" My mom suggested
"He can't. Paparazzi will probably "
"I will can I have the address? Is your husband home?" He asked and my mom nodded
"He is, here's the address we'll see you soon."

Nicks pov

I sat in my car for a few minutes before walking up to the door.

She has cancer. She has cancer.

My mind was racing. I knocked on the door and her dad answered.
"Nick" he sighed and pulled me in for a hug.
"Can you tell me what's going on?" I asked and he nodded taking me to the kitchen.
"So Im assuming you know she has cancer" he mumbled, I nodded.
"Well it's progressing faster than we assumed it would. She starts chemo this weekend.. She said she didn't want to. But she is"
"She's strong she can beat this!" I stated and heard the door opening
"No more talk of this. She needs to be in a happy mood.."
"Nick.." Mrs. Nesbitt mumbled and I ran to them
"What's up?" I asked
"Would you mind getting her things from the trunk?"
"I wouldn't mind at all." I ran and grabbed a backpack and a duffel bag.

Are you going to tell her your feelings? She has cancer. You need to say things before it's too late

My mind was going crazy again. I set the bags by stairs and saw Marissa sitting on the couch.
"Please.. I need to hear everything about this.." I sighed
"Where do you want me to begin?"

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A/N
I hope you enjoyed it this week,
And I'll post again next week :) also happy new year ! Hopefully I can start posting my new story soon as well :)
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