London sat in the chair listening to the music. How can a guy who isn't rich make me smile so easily? She wondered. She stood up and turned off the CD player and walked down the hall to the elevator. She rode it down to the floor level. She dialed a familiar number.
"Hey Moseby,…No, she hasn't woke up yet…Can you bring me some clothes by tomorrow, and maybe a few CDs…Thanks talk to you later." She hung up the phone. Maybe I'll visit little Maddie before I go back to Maddie's room. She walked back inside and rode the elevator up to the oncology floor to see little Maddie.
"Hey Maddie, how are you feeling?" she asked walking into her room.
"Good, I'm gonna be better soon because I'm getting my transplant."
"That's great I'm so happy for you."
"She'll get it tomorrow; they'll have to collapse her immune system so she doesn't reject it."
"I'll see you tomorrow then; I've got to go check on Maddie."
"Bye London." She hugged London.
"Bye Maddie."
(Maddie's room)(I'm going to call Maddie Fitzpatrick Maddie and the other Maddie little Maddie)
London walked into Maddie's room and no one was there, so she sat down beside her and held her hand. She wanted to hug her but knew she couldn't. She watched her chest rise and fall and listened to the heart monitor beep at a steady pace.
"Maddie, I met a guy, his name is Jake, imagine that, me meeting a guy in the hospital, a guy who's not rich. The truth is Maddie, I don't know if I like him or not. He's nice, but I don't know what he thinks about me. I don't want it to end up like me and Esteban, me being in love with him and then you dating him. I don't care that you're dating him, it's just I want someone to love, and someone to love me back. I mean I can buy anything I want but I can't buy love, and that's the only thing I want, to love and be loved and I might never get it because I am a spoiled brat." London looked back at her friend. She seemed to be caught somewhere between life and death, which ever way she chose would change London's life forever.