Hey guys! This is my first one-shot! Please help me by commenting! =) please watch the video cuz it tells who stars and stuff!
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Life is beautiful. It has given me two loving parents, a wonderful baby brother, awesome friends, and the best boyfriend I could ever ask for. Hi, my name is Miley Cyrus. I am seventeen and I have leukemia. I have since I was four-years-old. But right now I'm in remission. I used to love making new friends, because back when I was little, it didnt matter if you had a disease or a defect. Now I hate it because right when I think I'm really starting to like someone, they notice that something is wrong with me and I end up telling them that Im sick. Then they feel all awkward around me and act like I'm going to fall down dead at any second. Same with guys. Even if we really hit off, I eventually have to tell them, and then they want nothing to do with me. But this time its different. My boyfriend, Nick Jonas, has diabetes, so he doesnt care that Im diseased. He's the first guy who hasnt treated me like I'm contagious.
I've been in remission for four-and-a-half years. Just six more months and Ill be considered cured! If it wasnt for—
???-Mi!
I turned around to find Micah, my little brother, crawling towards me. He stopped at my leg and put his chubby arms up to be held. I reached down to pick him up and set him on my lap. He started jabbering; his voice going up and down with the bouncing. As I was saying before, if it wasnt for me going in and out of remission so much, I would have been cured a long time ago. Just then the doorbell rang. I got up from the couch, sat Micah on my hip, and answered the door. Nick! I said.
Nick-Hey Babe.
I opened the door farther to let him in. He gave me a hug and kissed my cheek. I blushed and smiled at him.
Nick-Is anyone else here?
Nope, I said. We went to the living room and I set Micah down on the ground with his toys.
Nick-So how are you?
He was indicating my cancer. Yep! I have another spinal tap in a week. Spinal taps are when you lay down on a flat table and the doctor gets a sample of cerebrospinal fluid from your spine. [Ill spare you the deets; its a really gross process.] It was painful, but the test results let the doctor know whether or not youre still in remission.
Nick-Can I take you to it?
Sure! I liked it when he took me because he always made me feel better. Somehow I didnt mind that he had to watch me puke out the window. Yes, every time I get a spinal tap, I puke. It happens to everyone.
Nick-When are your parents going to be back?
Oh, not for a couple more hours. We can't. I said. Answering his next question. Micah just woke up and he won't be going back to sleep until tonight.
Nick-Oh but that doesnt mean we can't do this.
He scooted closer to me on the couch and held my face between his hands. Then he slowly leaned in and started kissing me. I slid my hands up his arms and kissed him back. He put his arms around my waist and I put mine around his neck. He deepened it, so did I, and then he slowly traced the valley between my lips with his tongue, begging to be let in. Ok, seriously. How can I resist that?? I opened my mouth and let him enter. He gently pressed my body down onto the couch as he explored my mouth. I slid my hands up under his shirt, and he broke the kiss just long enough to rip his shirt off. Then he crashed his lips back onto mine. I traced his abs, and the kiss got even more passionate.
Ooooh! Dont you hate me for leaving it there!! Dont worry the next part will be up soon! =)
K. For u guys who didnt know, the story is in the description box. Sorry i didnt make that clear!
joebrosrock100 11 months ago
C'est la vie mais pourquoi tu detestes la vie? Ou autre??
cingle2004jp 2 years ago
@cingle2004jp im sry, i dont speak french. do you speak english?
joebrosrock100 2 years ago