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Nick was having one of those days. His blood sugar was crazy out of control. He decided study hall to go to the auditorium. No one was there, so he sat at the shiny black baby grand piano. Nick closed his eyes and began to play the notes. Macy heard someone in the auditorium and went to see who it was. She saw Nick deep in thought at the piano and didn't want to disturb him. Macy took a seat in the unlit area of the auditorium. "Got the news today But they said I had to stay, A little bit longer and I'd be fine. When I thought it'd all be done, when I thought it'd all been said A little bit longer and I'll be fine." Nick had a few tears roll down his cheeks. Macy had a felling Nick was putting all his heart into the song. "But you don't know what you got 'til it's gone And you don't know what it's like to feel so low And every time you smile or laugh you glow You don't even know, no, no You don't even know." More tears kept rolling down Nick's face. Macy felt herself crying soon. "All this time goes by. Still no reason why. A little bit longer and I'll be fine. Waitin' on a cure. But none of them are sure. A little bit longer and I'll be fine." The tears were falling fast from both teens' eyes.
"But you don't know what you got 'til it's gone And you don't know what it's like to feel so low And every time you smile or laugh you glow You don't even know, no, no You don't even know, no, no." The final "no" left Nick's mouth just under a whisper. "So I'll wait 'til kingdom come. All the highs and lows are gone. A little bit longer and I'll be fine." Nick literally was almost reduced to tears.
"I'll be...fine" The last three words were above a whisper. Nick buried his face in his hands and began to sob quietly. "Nick," Macy said. "Macy? What are you doing here?" Nick asked as he wiped away his tears. "I heard you playing. Nick, that song. Its so, sad." Macy said. Macy got on the stage and held Nick. "Mace, its nothing." Nick said. "Nick, you can tell me anything." Macy whispered softly into Nick's ear. "It all started in 2005. November 15 to be exact. (A/N not sure if date is right) I was acting weird. I was thirsty all the time, I had to use the bathroom all the time, I had a bad attitude, and lost 15 pounds in 2 weeks. I blamed it on the stress of touring. We took time off and had a family vacation. When we got back, my mom and dad took me to the doctor. She heard my symptoms and tested my blood sugar. It was over 700 so I was rushed to the hospital where they told me I have type 1 diabetes," Nick paused for a moment. He let out a sigh before starting to cry again. "The first words out of my mouth were 'Am I going to die?' Mace, I thought I would die," Nick said. "Nick its alright. Let it all out and you'll feel better. Just let it all out," Macy said as she hugged Nick. She rubbed her hand uo and down Nick's back. "Macy, when you're first diagnosed, you feel alone. Like you're all alone. People say 'I know where you're coming from but they don't. No one understands. They'll never know how hard it is to live with this everyday. For the rest of their life. Sometimes I wish I never had diabetes," Nick said. "Nick I know. Sometimes I wish I never had diabetes too," Macy said. Nick stared at her blankly.
Tell me if I should continue.