Live Like We're Dying
"Miss Cyrus, I'm really sorry but there's nothing more we can do. It's a miracle you have a more than 2 weeks. We're sorry." The man in the white coat said setting his hand on my knee.
"That can't be right. I have never had alcohol before, I've never been out of California and I'm still a virgin! I can't be dying!"I began to cry.
"You might want to make a bucket list of a few things, here's mine." It was clear he was trying to be sensitive but he works around death, this is no big deal for him. He says I have a month then I'm out of his hands forever. But for me he says I have a month and once that month is over I pray that I wake up the next morning. What do I do for the next month? Am I a loud to leave my house or say goodbye to my friends? Should I tell my friends and if so, when? When is the right time to say, you'll never see me again?
"Thank you doctor, I know you tried your best." Fresh tears ran down my red cheeks. "I need to start preparing things. Goodbye." I grabbed my purse and walked through the white hallways. As I looked around I noticed people in other rooms. Some of them were in such pain, at least I felt none. I walked into the parking garage and began to find my red mustang. I started my car and drove, anywhere. "Hey we need to talk. It's really important." I said still crying from earlier. I drove home, took a shower and put on a nice dress.
I hopped back into my car and drove to Nick's house. Nick has been my best friend ever since I was 10. He is the first person I want to know about my "Situation", and I want to spend every moment of the rest of my life with him.
"Hey Miles, what's up? Why are you crying?" He said standing in the large doorway to his small apartment.
"Nick, I- I'm dying, and I only have a month to live. There are five things I want to do before I die but I need your help." I said entering his house.
"Miley this isn't funny." He turned around, and the way he didn't believe me broke my heart. I couldn't help myself but cry, again. "Are you serious?" I nodded and he pulled me into a hug. I felt so comfortable just resting my head on his shoulder. "Okay let's do this, what are the five things?"
"I want to drink, a lot. I want to leave California, and say goodbye to my parents. I want to finally lose my virginity and fall in love." I sniffled in between each sentence.
"Mi you think you can fall in love in one month?" He asked staring at me, I shrugged not really sure how to answer his question. I guess it's possible to fall in love in a week right? So I could fall in a month, I hope. "Okay where do you want to start?"
"Let's get WASTED!" I shouted trying to lighten the mood, which apparently worked because he laughed pulling me into a big hug.
"I'm going to miss you Miley." I wanted to cry, again. I could feel his tears on my neck. I looked up at him and whipped them off his face.
"We both don't need to be crying right now." I said before planting a kiss on his cheek where a tear used to be. "So are we going to sit here and cry or are we going to make the most of the time we have?" He smiled and grabbed my hand, squeezing it slightly.
"Yeah lets go."
This is going to be like a five part story, 1 chapter for everything on her list. Hope you guys enjoy.
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