Kay, darls, (short for darlings) thank you for the reviews :D you guys seriously don't know how much they mean to me. Just like a short "good story" or "I like it" or even just a smiley face make me so happy. So thanks.

Enough with the mushy stuff and onto the story.

Campbell's POV

"I think I love her." I say to my older brother Justin while we Skype.

"Sure as hell sounds like it. I mean you talk about her like you guys are getting married," Justin says with a laugh.

"That's the thing. I think she is the one. Like I can picture her and I in ten years, married and happy." I say with a huge smile on my face. I think I'm in love with Maya. Hell, I know I'm in love with her. "But umm... There's one problem."

Justin lifts his eyebrows, "How could there possibly be a prob- she's pregnant, isn't she? Dammit, Cam. Dad had one rule when you left home- do not impregnate girls. How-"

"No, she's not pregnant." I cut in before he starts screaming, "We haven't gone that far and I don't think we will for awhile."

"Okay, then what's the problem."

I take a deep breathe. I need help with the whole Maya-has-cancer situation. "Justin, Maya has cancer," I say slowly and clearly so I don't have to say it twice

Justin's mouth drops open. "What? But-but you two are that happy couple tha-that everyone likes and wishes they could be. She-she can't." He looked so sad and full of pity.

"I know, I know. That's pretty much what I said, but I didn't tell you this so you could pity us," I'm speaking so fast that everything seems to be coming out inaudible, but he seems to understand so I continue, "Dude, I love this girl. I mean seriously love her. This isn't just some high school fling. But I need help. I don't know what to do. I can't exactly google, 'what do I do when my high school girlfriend has brain cancer?' I just don't-"

"Bro, calm down. It's okay. The best thing you can do for her is comfort her. Be there for her. If this relationship is as serious as you say, then this experience should only make your relationship stronger. It'll all be okay," Justin says. His words are calming. His words of comfort seem more sincere and pure than the words of my hockey teammates, who I also told about the situation.

"Thanks. That really helped."

"Where is this Maya right now?" Justin questions.

I check the clock in the lower right corner of my screen. "Therapy- chemotherapy. She has it every two weeks or so," I reply.

"Good. Go to the hospital. Be there for her when she gets out. She needs you," Justin says, giving me more award-winning advice.

"Will do. Thanks, Justin, I got to go to the hospital though."

"No problem, Cam. Tell her your much better looking older brother said, 'hey.'"

"No, bye." I end our conversation.

"Bye, Cammy." Justin says childishly. Then I end the call and shut my laptop. I grab my wallet and phone and go downstairs. I see my billet father in the kitchen and realize he's the only way I'm going to get to the hospital.

"Hey, umm... Can I have a ride to somewhere?" I say awkwardly. Could I be more vague?

"Sure, just tell me where I'm going." My billet dad, Billie, replies cheerfully as he grabs his keys.

I reach my arm up and scratch the back of my neck as I reply, "The- umm... The hospital," I say, completely unsure of what his reaction could possibly be.

"Why do you want to go to the hospital?" Billie questions.

"You see, Mr. Armstrong-" he cuts me off.

"Campbell, please call me Billie or dad or just about anything else besides Mr. Armstrong. It makes me feel old," He says with a wink.

"Thanks, Billie," I find it extremely uncomfortable to use his first name, but it makes him happy, "Well, I need to go to the hospital because my... ahh... Girlfriend sorta has some health issues."

"Like?" Billie tries to coax it out of me.

"She-she has cancer." I hate saying those words, but it seems as though I say them a lot.

"Oh, Cam, I'm so sorry. That must be so hard on you two." Billie sympathizes.

"It's okay. Maya really doesn't like when people feel sorry for her," I say. It's true, Maya hates when people pity her. That was her main reason for not telling me earlier about her cancer.

"Okay, then let's get in the car," Mr. Armstrong says with a ghost of a smile on his face.

"Thanks, d-dad." Did I seriously just call him dad?

The faint smile turns into a full on grin. "No problem, Cam."

...

We arrive at the hospital. The ride was filled with small talk which was mostly about Maya and me followed by an awkward silence. Oh well, I'm just grateful I finally get to see my love.

"Do you want me to stay or just come pick you up later?" My billet father questions.

"You can go if you want. Thanks for the ride," I reply.

"Anytime, Cam, what time should I pick you up?"

I pull out my phone and check the time: 5:37. "8:30 seems good," I say. Eight thirty is when visiting hours end and I want to spend as much time with M. as possible.

"Sounds good. See you then," Mr. Armstrong gets in the car and drives off as I walk into the hospital.

As I walk down the corridors to the familiar hospital room, I think about the entire time I've spent in Toronto. My life has changed here. I found my first, and probably last, love here. I experienced true pain and heartache in this new city when I found out Maya has cancer. I've screwed up here.

I started self-harming myself here, something that I swore I'd never do.

I stopped self-harming myself with Maya's help actually. I decided that I had to put my problems aside to help her. She makes me better. I decide I need to tell her how much she means to me. I need to tell her a love her.

All in 7 short months so much has happened to me.

Before I know it, I'm at her door. I knock softly and hear a small, angelic voice on the other side say, "Come in."

Sorry it has no actually Cam & Maya interaction, but it's got some brother bonding. :D

I need to clear some stuff up that I changed from the actually story line of the show. So Cam and all the other ice hounds came to Degrassi at the start of Maya's freshman year and Cam's sophomore year, instead of after winter break. So in the story it's early February.

Oh and if anyone can give the full name of Cam's billet father and say what he's famous for in the reviews, the next chapter will be dedicated to you. I'm paying tribute to the coolest guy in history. Byebyees, loves.