I sat there playing a word game on my phone. I was the very last person in line. Which was good because that means I would get to take a little more time with Danielle to talk to her and everything. But it was also kind of bad. Due to the fact of the long wait. I played with my brown hair fixing it up a little bit.

Some of the other people in the line. Came up to me. Saying things like. "You have a amazing singing voice. You should become a singer." and "Oh my gosh. You got to sing with Danielle! Lucky!" I took a few selfies with them too. It was fun. Everybody was so nice. Not like the kids where in my high school.

Soon everybody else had met Danielle gotten there picture taken with her. Which met it was my turn. I gotten up and slowly walked over to her. Danielle smiled at me. She held out her hand. "Hi I'm Danielle." She said winking at me. I laughed shaking her hand. "I already know that. But i'm Samantha." I told her softly. I looked into her eyes. "Thank you for letting me go and sing iwth you tonight. I had a lot of fun...and I forgot about everything for a while. You know?" I told her. "Your welcome." Danielle said softly to me. I pulled out my letter. "I...om kind of didn't know how to tell you everything...I wanted to say. So here." I want to hand it to her.

Danielle smiled at me. "Read it to me." She told me softly. I looked at her. "I-i can't..." I whispered. Danielle nodded. "Yes you can. Please for me?" She asked me giving me a cute look. I took a deep breath and opened up the letter. Starting to read it.

"Dear Danielle,

I just wanted to say thank you. For always being there for me. If it wasn't for you. I wouldn't had made it this fair. Between my disease, high school bullies, a family that disowned me because I like girls the way I am supposed to like guys. You where the only person who was always there for me.

Thank you for saving my life. There was times where I wanted to end my life. Then I started to think about you. Then them thoughts of suicide want right out the window thanks to you. If it wasn't for you. I would had been dead buy now. So thank you. I love you more then anything on earth.

Love always Samantha."

I looked at Danielle. She was crying. I frowned. "I am sorry...I didn't mean to make you cry." Danielle shook her head pulling me into a hug. "No I am sorry. You poor thing. You going through so much alone. But yet you kept staying strong. I am just so proud of you." She whispered into my ear. Before I knew it. I barsted into tears myself crying in her shoulder. She rubbed my back. Sushing me softly.

Before I knew it. My chest started to hurt a lot and I couldn't breath. Danielle noticed something was up. She pulled back and looked at me worried. "Baby girl are you..." She want to say okay. But then I coughed up blood on her shirt. Danielle's eyes want wide holding me close. "Max! Call 911 now! She is coughing up blood!" I could hear her yell out. I saw Max pull out his phone calling for help. Danielle kept holding me close and whispered to me. "Hang in there. I got you. Deep breaths." I weakly nodded at her.