{Friday, July, 17th. 10:06 }

The last week went by so slow. All that was on my mind was the curly hair boy I met last week. He's the reason I've been up for two hours getting ready to go to support group. The support group I hated last week. I'm so dumb for going just to see him. I fix my hair in the mirror one more time, fixing my beanie over the bald spot that's forming in the back of my hair. I walk downstairs and eat breakfast. After that I still have almost two hours before the group starts. Fuck. I guess, that means I get to catch up on supernatural.

{ 1:24 }

I arrived at the cancer center late due to traffic. So I rush into the cancer center and down the hall to the room where the support group is held. Thanks to my luck I bumped into some person causing us both to fall again.

Me: "I'm so so sorry, I was just trying to get to the support group. I'm late."

I look up and that's when I notice that has the same boy from before. Curly brown hair, Emerald green glowing eyes, pale sparking skin.

Harry: "Well, I guess we meet again this way cutie."

He grabs my hand pulling us both up. He's surprisingly strong for someone who has cancer. He stares into my eyes causing me to blush and look at the ground.

Me: "Why are you staring at me?" I ask softly and quitely.

Harry: "It's hard not to stare at beautiful people like yourself."

That causes my checks to heat up even more. Not to mention he still hasn't let go of my hand. He looks at the door of the support group then back and me.

Harry: "How about I get Niall out of there then we all go somewhere?"

I shake my head no.

Me: "I couldnt, my mom is gonna meet me here at three, when it ends, and if I'm not here it'll cause her so much panic."

Harry chuckles and smiles that wide, white, stunning smile.

Harry: "Dont worry we will all be back before three, come on, take a risk. We all don't have much time. We need to take risk while we still can."

I bite my lip nervous but I nod anyways. Agreeing to a plan I normally would turn down in seconds.

Harry: "Good it's a plan then. I'm gonna go get Niall then we will be able to head out of this life draining place."

He walks into the room as I sit beside the door waiting on him and this Niall fellow. Who I've never meet and have no clue who he is. But honestly I have no clue about Harry either. All I know is his name, and that he has to take the same treatment as me.

And even though I know so little about him I'm still going to go to god knows where with him and his friend. Why does this curly boy make me do things I never dreamed I would do?

Was this just the beginning of him having things I wouldn't normally do?

Harry caught Nialls attention threw the tiny, square window on the door and Harry did this waving motion and Niall nodded. Niall was soon out the door and looked at Harry laughing.

"Almost gave Dan in there a heart attack, told him this lie about how my mom needed me to leave right this minute cause my aunt was going into labor" Niall explained, still laughing at the events that happened in the room.

Soon Niall calmed down and looked at Harry, who was leading them all to the parking lot. Then at Louis who was following behind bitting his lip.

"So where are we going?" Louis asked softly as they reached Harrys car.

Harry shrugged "Probably get some Taco Bell then take you back here so you're not late and stuff. Is that okay?"

Louis nodded then looked at Niall "Is that okay with you too?" He asked

Niall nodded "If foods in the mix I'm fine with it."

Louis and Harry both chuckled. Louis was about to climb into the back but then Harry stopped him.

"Want you to sit in the front with me, please" Harry said in a sweet, soft voice. How could Louis say no to that? Louis climbed in the passenger seat and buckled up.

{2:16}

They are sitting at Taco Bell currently, Louis has never been able to eat a lot so he eats half his burrito and then wraps it up. He feels kinda weird and out of place cause Niall is right beside him shoving his face with food. But Harry places a comforting hand on Louis's knee and it helps.

Louis sips on the Mountain Dew as Harry and Niall have a discussion. Louis voned out for a little while, only focusing on the way Harrys mouth moved as he spoke or how his big, thick lips wrapped around his straw to drink after he talked for awhile. Harry was beautiful, Louis wasn't gonna deny that.

"So how'd guys meet?" Niall asked as he wiped his sauce covered mouth.

Harry looked at Louis, expecting him to answer. Louis noticed that and started talking "Oh um, well we kinda ran into each other actually. One of those accidental things. Then he told me he knew you and knew who I was because you talked about me" Louis let a little smirk cover his mouth at the end causing Niall to blush.

Niall hit Harry in the arm. "You told him!" He said his soft smile from earlier turning into a little fake frown.

Louis felt bad and thought the boy was actually upset "I'm so sorry, I probably shouldn't had said you told me anything. I'm really sorry" Louis said feeling extremely guilty.

They both break out laughing. "It's fine really, I was just playing. I don't mind that he told you I thought you had stunning eyes" Niall said smiling a big smile.

Harry put all the wrappers on the tray. "I'm gonna go dump this, want me to get you a bag for the rest of that?" Harry asked

Louis shook his head, if he took it home his mom would've known that he didn't stay for support group. "Thanks anyways, Niall would you like this?"

Niall nodded and took it from Louis. "Hazza get me a bag" Harry nodded and did that.

Niall and Louis were alone at the table. Niall looked at louis. "You're stunning, you know that right"

Louis blushed and shook his head "I'm not, I'm really not." He said biting his lip and staring at the table.

Niall chuckled softly, he couldn't get over how adorable this lad was. He loved looking at the stunning boy. Who wouldn't?

"Are you-- gay?" Niall asked softly, and as soon as he asked Harry had came back standing at the edge of the table.

Harry looked at Niall giving him a questioning look. He felt like Niall wanted Louis. And there's no way Harry would let that happen, even if he did just meet him.

Louis nodded softly. "Yeah I am, but I don't do relationships, at all. I think they are a pointless waste of time. Especially in the situation I'm in" Louis explained.

They all just looked at him. They understood his situation perfectly.

Louis looked up at Harry "I think we should head back, it's close to three" Harry nodded in agreement.

They all piled into the car and headed back so Louis could get out and pretend he didn't spend his day with two amazing guys who were really great to him.

Niall fell asleep in the car a little bit after they got in. Louis wished he could fall asleep that fast. "My mom texted me saying she will be a little late, so that good" Louis said. 

Harry nodded his hand grabbing Louis's. "You're not alone in this you know" Harry explained as he drove. "I know what you're going threw. The treatments, the appointments, the loneliness. I just don't want you fighting this battle alone."

Louis nodded "I just wish my life wasn't like this, I wish I could finish high school in a school, I wish I had friends here I could talk to and do things with, and I truly wish I didn't have to give up college." Louis said tearing up slightly.

Harry kissed the lads hand. "You have one friend here who will be by your side no matter what. I've been told by Niall High school sucks anyways, I don't think you'd want to go" Harry explained.

Louis just nodded softly. They pulled into the parking lot.

"Here, here's my number. Text me when you get the chance. I wanna get to know you and I want you to know I'm here for you. Hope you have a lovely day Lou" Harry said as he turned the car off and handed Louis a piece of paper, a piece of the bottom of the Taco Bell receipt to be exact, that had his number on it.

{ 3:32 }

"You seemed to had a great meeting, you're glowing" His mum said smiling wide as Louis climbed into the car.

Louis smiled wide and nodded. "I had an amazing day" He said staring down at the piece of paper he had in his hand.