The Princess and the Punk

Michael's POV

This morning I woke up early to take mom to her doctors appointment. She was scheduled at 2:00, and we were running late. The appointment was to explore further options for her treatment. I hate to think about life without my mother. She was... she is... an amazing mother. Even though I only got to visit her over holiday, I always remember her making sure I had a wonderful time. She always made sure I was loved, unlike my father. He always left me alone never showed me lover and was always hurtful towards my mother and I, especially after the divorce. When my mother told me she was sick I didn't even hesitate to come to London.

We finally arrived at the hospital. My mother was to weak to walk after the last round of chemo she received. I pulled the wheel chair out of the back and set the cushion just right for her. I then lifted her into the chair covering her with a blanket.
"Thank you baby," she said.
" No problem mum. Do you know which floor its on?" I asked wheeling her towards the elevators.
" The fourth floor, love," she said.
We finally found the right office. Only fifteen minutes late, not bad.
" Hi how may I help you?" the lady at the front desk said.
" Hi, Sorry we're a little late. I have an appointment with Dr. garner at 2:00." my mom said.
" Name please." the lady said.
"Makenna Clifford." she said.
"The doctor will be with you as soon as possible," the lady said.
We took a seat and waited for the doctor. The waiting room was full of sad eyes, frail bodies, and oxygen tanks. It was depressing.
The doctor finally saw us.
" unfortunately the chemotherapy wasn't fully successful. There are few more options we can try. Either continue chemotherapy along with radiation, or we can remove the lung and surrounding tissues. Unfortunately their isn't much we can do." the doctor said.
This sucks.
"What do you suggest we do?" my mom asked.
" I would suggest removing the lung. But if that procedure is unsuccessful you will be left with one lung and the cancer." he said.
This sucks.
"Okay what ever gives me more time." she said wiping tears from her eyes.
This really sucks.
I took mum home and hooked her up to oxygen and made sure she had food in her mini fridge. I decided to hang out with the guys. Even though I was only up here on holiday i'd still managed to make some friends. Luke, Calum, and Ashton were the only friends that I still kept up with. Every friday night we went to Nando's. I arrived at Nando's seeing the guys where already their. The guys where seated at our usual table along with Aneesea, (calums girlfriend) Anastasia, (Ashtons girlfriend) and Demetris ( another best friend). We hung out, drank, and ate our fill of wings. And then I left.

I walked around the back of Nando's and sat on the curb with my pack of cigarettes. I cried. I cried for my mother. I cried for her life. I wasn't alone though....

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