Dylan POV

I held the Eiffel Tower necklace as I sat in the couch in my apartment.

Should I give her....?

I have been feeling weaker than usual.

I'm going to die.....

I called my father who adopted me.

"Is something wrong?" he sounded annoyed.

"I just wanted you to know I might need to pay the bills sent by the hospital" I sighed.

"This is all an act I know you are not sick"

"I am"

I didn't hear any sound after I said that.

"I wanted to adopt a healthy teenager"

"I don't blame you" I smiled softly.

"I know you Dylan don't smile"

"Mr. Davis-"

"I knew your parents and you when you were born"

"I was your dad best friend I wanted to always to watch sports with him and prank your mom with him but...." he sounded like he was going to break down.

"Mr. Davis I'm stronger"

"Stop lying"

I held my phone tighter.

"Merry Christmas...." he hung up the phone.

I looked at my parents' picture.

"Why...." I clenched my fists covering my eyes.

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I waited on France at the park.

"Dylan!" France hugged me.

"France" I smiled softly.

"I got you something" she blushed extremely giving me a box.

She got me a blue sweeter.

"I thought it would look cute on you" she smiled nervously.

"Thanks" I hugged her.

"France...." I slowly took out the necklace.

"What?"

"Here" I smiled putting the necklace around her neck.

"This looks expensive!" she became frightened.

"I can't take this" she blushed.

"You had been there for me all the time"

"I always liked hanging around you" I smiled softly.

"Why are you talking in the past tense?!" she started crying.

"I'm going to die France and I have to accept it" I spoke softly.

"Please don't!" she shook me roughly.

I dragged her closer to me and kissed her.

"I love you" I rested my head on her shoulder as she cried harder.

"But I can't" I became depressed.

"Please don't..." she hugged me tightly.

"I have to" I clenched my fists.

Paris and Marlon dragged her from me.

"Dylan please have more faith for France" Marlon hugged her looking at me.

"Dylan please" Paris shook me with tears in her eyes.

"I can't...." I spoke softly.

France took out my medicine.

"We will survive this together!" she screamed.

"I'll go through the pain with you" she held my arm tightly.

"France-"

"I'll go down with you!"

"This isn't a war" I laughed.

"You are laughing" she smiled softly.

"This is too cute" Marlon and Paris smiled weirdly.

"Stop that" she glared at them.

"So is it confirmed?" Paris smiled.

"Yea we are together" I smiled wrapping my arm around France neck.

France smiled nervously blushing extremely.

"Santa!" Paris ran into the mall.

"Not without me!" France ran after her.

"Are you coming?" Marlon smiled.

"Yea"

He went into the mall leaving me outside.

I have a purpose to live now....

I smiled softly as I combed my hair with my fingers.

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