OMG! Guys once again thanks to my awesome reviews… and also the people that added my story to their favourites or alerts… thanks so much. Last thing to say before you can read is I AM SO SORRY ABOUT NOT UPDATING. I am in the midlle of my yearly tests and I have 2 major English assignments to do so I don't really have time to update… I shouldn't even be updating now. But anyway all my tests and everything should be over in 2 weeks, max 1 month so after that I have 1 week left of school and then the 6 week . and I will update so much… okay?
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No words were said;
only tears were shed
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Enjoy… chapter 4
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Ring, ring, ring…
"Babe, can you get the phone please?" Shane asked Mitchie from his office
"yea…sure" Mitchie replied as she picked up the phone
"hello?!"
"miss. Torres?" the person at the other end asked
"yes that's me… can I ask who's calling?" Mitchie asked confused. She remembered the voice but she couldn't remember where it as from.
"Miss Torres it's Dr. Serah we have your results back from the lab"
"oh ok… what do they say?" Mitchie asked hoping they were good.
"well I think you should come down to my office right away"
"oh..o..k…um can I come down there in half an hour?" asked a scared Mitchie
"yes sure thing… I will see you then click " the doctor said as she hung up the phone.
"I don't think this is good…maybe I as right maybe I am dying… Shane lied to me! How could he I thought he loved me..." Mitchie rambled
"Mitch I do love you! What are you rambling about?" Shane being the perfect boyfriend asked.
"n…n…nothing..there is nothing to worry about I am fine.." Mitchie said as she ran to her room and slammed the door shut
"ok then I'll just leave her alone" Shane told himself
30 mins later
Mitchie arrives at the doctor's office…
Doctor Serah comes out and calls Mitchie into her office.
"miss torres?" she asks Mitchie
"yes?" replies Mitchie
"well you see…this is very hard for me to tell you but…" Dr. Serah starts
"just tell me" Mitchie cut in a little more arrogantly than she thought
"sorry miss, well I have the lab results and they show that you have…" after a short pause "…leukemia" Dr. Serah gave Mitchie a photocopy of her test results.
"what?" exclaimed Mitchie "I can't have… oh my god I am gonna die!"
"miss that is not true. If we can get the right treatment for you, you will survive this cancer." The doctor told Mitchie sternly
"ok thanks" Mitchie said as she fled the office with the results in hand.
She ran to her car with tears streaming down her face. She sat in the car and thought about how she would tell Shane. After sitting there for a good five minutes she decided that when the right time came she would tell him.
She still couldn't grasp the fact that she, Mitchie Torres was diagnosed with leukemia…
When she got home she ran straight to her bedroom and slammed the door shut, she didn't lock because she was secretly hoping Shane would come and she what was wrong. Just as she hope Shane came running upstairs and knocked on the closed door
"babe, let me come in…no wait I'm coming in whether you like it or not"
The next thing Mitchie knew was that Shane had just plopped himself on the bed next to Mitchie and began stroking her hair with one hand while the other snaked around her waist as a sign of comfort.
"babe, what's the matter…you can tell me anything babe!" Shane told Mitchie
"yea babe I know I usually can but I don't think I can this time… this time it's big and I don't know how to tell you!" she explained
"yea but you told me about your lie…what can be bigger than that? You're not dying so you can tell me" Shane told she firmly oblivious t the fact that Mitchie was in fact dying. This set Mitchie into her second round of tears for this afternoon.
"shit…sorry Mitch, was it something I said?" Shane asked confused as he couldn't figure out what he had said that made Mitchie so upset.
"shane… I am dying!" Mitchie said through the tears flowing freely from her eyes.
"what are you talking about mitch?" Shane was now even more confused
"shane… I … i… I have leukemia!" Mitchie finally let out why she was dying
"you… what?" shane asked
" I have leukemia" Mitchie told him bluntly.
"no…no you don't Mitchie what kinda game do you think you are playing… Mitchie I was really worried!" Shane said with a shaky voice hoping Mitchie wasn't actually telling the truth
Mitchie shoved the piece of photocopied paper at shane.
No words were said;
only tears were shed
They both sat there in tears for a few minutes before shane read the results:
Patient: Miss Mitchie Torres
Diagnosed with: Leukemia
He couldn't believe what he was reading. After a few more minutes of silence and tears, shane stood up, threw the tear-stained paper on the bed and left the room.
Mitchie got up to follow him, she ran to the front door where he was already getting into his car.
"shane" she screamed, but it was too late he had already left. Mitchie stretched her arm out as if he was still in her reach, but it soon dropped to her side.
Mitchie didn't like the feeling of this. She had a feeling the Shane would hurt himself or someone else. All she could do was ring Nate and hope she was wrong.
once again sorry about not updating but I am back.. lawl..
There you guys go…please review… please, please *pouts*
SORRY IT IS SHORT! But I didn't want to keep going and ruin it…
Constructive Criticism and ideas are most greatly appreciated
Love Ashlee xxx