Chapter One
Nothing could keep us apart not even death, we were inssepperable, together anything was possible. He was in the children's ward even though we were both seventeen, well at least he was, the doctors didn't care about me. No one did but him. I didn't care though all we needed were each other. MY name is Krystal Thomas. His is Skylar Willams. His parents never cared for him, but, mine cared too much. His parents were never in the room, I was his only way out, I mean, the doctors, nurses, dietitians. Always overcrowding him with syringes, medications, monitors. I hated them. All they were in for was the money, I on the other hand was in for the ride. Every chemo day, week, month, it's been four long hard years. Day in, Day out. I never wanted it any different. I was with him every day and every night. We were so in love. But, that all changed that one day. A new girl came, her name was Alissa Morris, everything a guy wanted, dying or not. I had never met her until that day, the day everything changed.
She was seated in my usual chair the fluffy one to the left. I immediatly questioned her prescence, questions ran through my head. But, I stood silently staring her down. I never knew that she went to my school. But she did. I suddenly felt violated, she had replaced me. Or so I had thought... Was I wrong... Was I judging... Was I selfish? I guess so but, I didn't know it then. Skylar immedietly sparked a conversation with her. Jealousy flooded me. Then her smile widened and they both laughed, I hated her so much. I thought they'd notice me, I was burning hot with anger. When I look back on that day, I feel regret and pain at the same time. What made me upset was the fact that she had just bought him the KISS boom box he'd been wanting for three months. I had been saving up to buy it for him, I worked double shifts, even triple shifts. But she out did me. This wasn't a one day thing either, it went on for ever.
