Our Dance.

Sometimes, you just wish that you could reverse everything that you have done and sometimes, you just wish you could redo one thing. One thing I would redo?
Lying to Niall and saying that I wouldn’t marry him. I would have married him in a heartbeat, but he was stealing Wesley from me and I wasn’t okay with that, at least that’s what I felt at the time.
As I laid there, looking at a still-sleeping Niall, I smiled. I do know that I have a son at home with my sister and a sister that has called me so many times, but she must have figured where I was at because she hasn’t called me in a while. If Wesley was in trouble, she would have called Niall’s phone.
I felt Niall waking up before he actually did, so I closed my eyes, praying he thinks I’m asleep.
“Don’t even try it, Eveli,” he said, making me laugh and appreciate how his Irish accent is thicker when he just wakes up.
He smiled and looked at me.
“We aren’t going too fast this time, are we?”
“Don’t you think you should have asked yourself that before we had sex?”
“That is definitely not ‘having sex’,” he whispered.
“Oh. What is it then?” I teased.
“Mm… don’t temp me,” he said, burying his face in my neck after pulling me closer.
His light beard hair rubbed against my neck, making me giggle.
“Go shave before you turn into a leprechaun.”
Niall sat up on his shoulder with squinted eyes.
“Is that an Irish joke?”
I started laughing… hard.
“You are something else, you know that?” Niall said.
I kissed him, making us both smile.
“Well, we better get up and get going back to reality,” I said.
He groaned, but nodded. He knew I had a son to get back to. I put on the same clothes as last night as Niall showered and changed as well. We then both left.
“Wow! Look who finally decided to show up!” Angelina said, making us roll our eyes as we walked in.
“Wesley is down for his nap. He just got put down, so you have time to shower and get the smell of sex off you… unless you already have,” she said, taking note of Niall’s wet hair.
“He did. I didn’t,” I said, running upstairs and showering really quickly before changing in yoga pants and a t-shirt.
As I walked down, Mom and Dad walked in and I saw Wesley was awake.
“Mommy!” Wesley called before hugging me like he always does.
“Oh. I missed you so much,” I said, hugging him tightly, making him giggle.
“I missed you too, Mommy,” he said, making my heart smile.
That day Angelina, Niall, Wesley, and I just laid around and watched TV. We watched Wesley’s favorite cartoons and Angelina’s favorite movies- which Wesley couldn’t stand.
Once Mom got home, we just hung around the house and did what we used to as a family, until I heard my phone ring.
I answered it immediately, seeing that it was the doctor.
“Hello?” I said, politely.
“Hello. Is this Ms. Mayer, Wesley’s mother?”
“Yes, this is she,” I said, grasping Niall’s hand.
“I’m calling about Wesley’s test results.”
“If you don’t mind, I’m going to put you on speaker so Wesley’s father can hear this.”
“Not at all,” he said, and waited for me to put him on speaker.
“Okay. Thank you. Go ahead.”
“Okay, so about Wesley’s test results…”
Everyone sucked in a breath and quickly grabbed hands. Mom grabbed Dads, Niall gripped mine tighter, and Angelina grabbed Wesley’s free one, due to one being set on my arm.
“The test results came back negative… your son is officially cancer free.”
I immediately lost everything in me and started bawling my eyes out, making Niall hug me close, while my mom and Angelina squealed before grabbing Wesley and hugging and kissing him. He was enjoying the attention, but I don’t think he fully comprehended what this meant.
No more doctor appointments. No more shots that make everything inside you burn. He felt as though he was turning into a vampire- the Twilight series way. Everything inside was on fire. That’s something that no child should ever have to encounter.
“Thank you so much for calling us, sir. Thank you for your help during this as well.”
“You are very welcome. Have a nice day.”
“We should celebrate!” Angelina said, and Mom agreeing.
“I get free rental of one of the banquet halls and it isn’t being used Saturday. What day is everyone returning?” Mom asked, looking at me.
I couldn’t answer though, as the tears wouldn’t stop. They were happy tears, but I was just so happy that I couldn’t control them.
My son didn’t have to endure the worst pain possible. I didn’t have to worry if he was going to wake up the next day.
An hour later, when I had calmed down, we started planning for this party.
“What should the colors be?” Angelina asked, pulling out a notepad.
“Grey and gold,” I jumped out.
“What? Those colors don’t go together at all,” Mom said.
“No, they don’t, but they are the colors of Wesley’s cancer. The grey is the color of his brain tumor. The gold is the color of the childhood cancer.”
“Okay. So, do we want grey and gold decorations?”
“I want ribbons everywhere. I want people to get throw up grey and gold because there is so much of it.”
“Damn. Okay. Do we want to accent it with white?”
“Yes, that is perfect,” Mom said, making me smile.
“Also, no gifts for Wesley. We will take nothing but money which will be donated to the Cancer Financial Assistance Coalition.”
Mom smiled and rubbed my arm.
“I’m proud of my two girls and the women you have become.”
“Thanks, Mom. We couldn’t have done it without your guidance,” I said, looking at Ang who nodded in agreement.
Sometimes, close time with your mom is all you need because she was young once, and being young is tough... for some.

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