LOVE PLANT

When the movie finished we just stayed up all night playing video games, talking, eating, more video games and even more eating, lucky I don’t have treatment tomorrow and it’s the weekend. The boys didn’t mention him or anything like that I think they feel it’s a bit of sensitive topic to discuss with me. But over these few weeks I have not decided to let myself get worked up about it. I’m focusing on myself and surrounding myself with good people and getting on with my life.
It’s the next morning I’m on my bed strumming at my guitar, where I hear a knock on the door.
“Come in” I say.
“Hey we were wo….” Niall says but doesn’t complete his sentence.
“Oh my god when did you learn” he says with a surprised look on his face.”
I smile down at the guitar. “Taught myself in hospital, wasn’t much else to do there so”.
“Can I hear you play something?”
“I’m not that good. Yet”
“Oh come on” Niall insists.
“Ok well I have worked on something, it’s a bit rough but.” I say to him as I strum my guitar.
Niall sits opposite of me on my bed. Suddenly I feel really nervous why though? Oh yea because Niall is like a God every time he is on stage with his guitar, I feel like I’m playing for the master or something.

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