Hey for those of you who don't read my other stories, then you probably haven't heard the news that my friend was kidnapped by her birth mom, so I know that my stories may not be the greatest, with so many other things on my mind. I still plan to continue though.
Mileys P O V
"What's going on?" I asked right when he hung up.
"Lily, is in the hospital again," he said.
I soaked it in, while letting the tears brim my eyes.
"Why?" I asked.
"She has to have emergency surgery again on her throat. They found more of that tumor, and this time, it could be cancerous," he explained as nicely as he could.
"Can we go?" I asked trying not to cry.
"Yeah, you know what to bring," he said going to the car grabbing a jacket and his keys.
"Right!" I shouted trying to keep my mind off of it.
I grabbed a pack of gum, and a jacket and my phone. Then I ran out into Jacksons car.
"Do you think she is going to be alright?" I asked.
"I really do not now right now Miles," he said. I let him call me Miles again. I think I will from now on.
"I'll just ask one more question that you do not have to answer if you do not want to. Do you still like Lily?" I asked.
He paused and I really did not think he would answer.
"I really do not now that right now either," he said keeping his eyes on the road.
I gave a silent nod and we kept going to the hospital. I was still silently crying, trying not to let Jackson see. He was crying too, but I pretended like I could not see him. A half an hour later we pulled into the parking lot and got past the receptionist to Lily. Her family was there and so was Oliver. I hugged Oliver and her parents while I looked through the glass to her room.
"Have you found out anything?" I asked.
"No. They will have the results to her tumor in five minutes," her mom explained.
I nodded and then walked over to Oliver.
"How is your dad doing?" I asked.
"He is doing better. He can talk but he has to be here until tonight. He finally gets out atleast."
"I'm still really sorry."
"I can not believe this. I can not believe I lost a parent," he said.
"You did not loose a parent. He is going to be fine," I assured.
"But he has been in here for so long it is like he is gone. You don't understand what it is like," he said.
I replayed that a few times in my head for a while when he looked up.
"Do not understand? I loose my mom and I do not understand what it is like to loose a parent?" I said walking towards him, causing him to back up. I was steaming now.
"Miles come on," Jackson said trying to pull me out of the situation.
"Just because your dad stays here for a month so he can get treatment to come back into your life, means he is no longer a parent to you? Well let me tell you, my mom has been gone for five years, and she will never walk out of the hospital, you know why? BECAUSE SHE IS DEAD! But I still consider her a parent! And even though-" I shouted.
"Miles!" Jackson interupted, pulling his arm across my torso, so that he could pull me back.
"It is time to leave," he said.
I continued shouting to Oliver while Jackson used every force of his muscle to pull me away. He then forced my butt down into a chair outside of Lilys room, and as soon as he sat me down, I put my head in my hands and bawled.
"Miley, come on," he whispered croutching down to my level.
I continued bawling my eyes out.
"I know this whole thing is hard but you have to understand, Lily will be fine, and Oliver is stressed. Do not let this all be a problem," he calmed.
I still continued because it felt good to bawl.
"Miley, stop. You are going to make me bawl," he said.
"I miss my mom," I said looking up at him.
He barely looked at me, just as soon as the words got out of my mouth, he reached me in for a big meaningful hug. He started crying too, and he held me into the hug until I stopped crying.
An hour later the test results came back late and said that Lily didn't have cancer and we were all happy, but she still was not awake from getting out of surgery. Oliver had apologized and I tried not to cry. He explained how his dad was so meaningful to him, since his real dad walked out on him. Did I ever tell you, it was his stepdad in the hospital?
"Miley, I think you should go home, and let us take it from here," Lilys mom explained.
"Okay, if you are sure. When should I come back?" I asked.
"Lily will wake up tomorrow and we will take her back in a couple of days so don't worry about it. Just get some rest," she said, looking at my swollen eyes.
I decided it was time to go I guess. First thing I did when I got home was collapse on the couch while Jackson sat in the chair and flipped around the t.v.
This is sort of a cliffhanger, but not really. I have very awesome ideas for the next chapter, and I think most of it will be about Oliver, since it is really never all about him.