A.N.- Hey guys! Okay, so this is, like, my first fanfic ever. I'm only 12, plz no hate. I know its short, but oh well. I appreciate anyone who even takes the time to read this! So, on with da storeh...
Short, shallow breaths. In, out, in, out, they tell me. I don't know why I'm even trying anymore; I know what's coming. My family surrounds me, sitting in these ridiculously sterile hospital chairs with grim looks on their faces. My mother's face twists into a pained smile as she clutches my hand."It's okay , Augustus," she says, but I know she's lying. Breathing gets harder, my thoughts slower. But my thoughts are only on one thing now. One person, really. You, Hazel Grace. You, with your fancy words and beautiful smile and that little oxygen tank. I can't imagine a world without you, but I guess that's where I'm headed. Somewhere with a capital-S. I only wish you were here with me.