The Last of William Summers

July Adams will soon turn 18. After 5 years of fighting cancer, she is now in remission. As she volunteers at the hospital that helped her through it, she meets William Summers. He is extremely hot, a little sarcastic, and he is suffering from cancer. They start to bond, and fall in love. But as he gets worse, July struggles to help him through it.
Some mature content, nothing too graphic.
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4. Chapter 4

*Skip the drive home cuz I is lazy*

I pull into the driveway to see that both my parents cars are gone. Whatever. I park the car. I rush inside, and grab the phone. I dial in Ameile's number.

She picked up on the second ring. "Sup?"

"You wanna come over?" I cradle the phone between my face and my shoulder and jog up to my room. I put the phone on speaker and change.

"Sure, I'm not busy or anything. Xavier is stoned and it smells like pot," I roll my eyes. Xavier is her step-brother who smokes more than he breathes.

"Cool, see you soon," I hang up and pull off my shirt and pants. I slip into an oversize Mickey Mouse sweater and some black soffe shorts. After pulling on fuzzy socks, I take out the hair tie and shake out my hair. It tumbles in waves onto my shoulders and down my back. My phone buzzes and I see a text from a number I don't know.

Hey, its Max. Wassup?

I smile and text him back.

Nm. Just hangin around. Hbu??

I run to the staircase, nearly falling down, and retrieve the book I got from William. As I open it, I see that he has written his number, or what I assume to be his number on the first page. I hesitate to text him, because I don't wanna end up texting some random 50 year old pervert. Before I can head upstairs, someone starts pounding on my door.

"Coming!" I shout. But, like the bitch she is, she keeps on knocking. I run to the door, and yank it open. I see Amelie smiling widely, her black hair pulled into a ponytail and curled at the ends.

"Hey," she sings, and pushes past me, heading towards the kitchen. I roll my eyes, and kick the door shut behind me before I follow her. When I get to the kitchen, she's already opened a bag of doritos."Bitch, that's my food," I say, snatching the bag from her.

'Come on," she whines.

"Lets go upstairs," I smirk and head up. She tags along behind me, and when we get to my room, she flops on the bed.

"Give me the food," she says and I toss the bag to her. She lies on her stomach, and continues to eat.

I pick up the book and study the phone number. Amelie sees me eyeing the book, and comes to stand next me.

"Who's number is this?" She raises her eyebrows at me.

"Will Summers, why?" I look at her. Her eyes are widened.

"A guy? What the fuck, July? Why didn't you tell me about this?" She squeals, and starts to jump.

"Its probably never gonna happen, he is way too hot to not have a girlfriend," I shrug and my phone buzzes. Its Max again.

Bored outta my fuckin mind. "listening" to a lecture on discipline >.<

Amelie stops jumping and stares at my phone again. She flicks her eyes up to me.

"Who the hell is Max? Damn, July Adams is getting checked out by boys!" she smirks and looks at the clock on my wall.

"Oh shit, I gotta go, my parents are gonna be home soon and they'll freak if they smell pot," she says while jogging down the stairs.

"Okay, bye then," I call out from the second floor before she runs out the door.

"Bye, girlie," she shouts, and prints back to her house.

I go back to my room, and jump onto my bed. I look at the number, and then grab my phone. And with a deep breath, I text him.

hey Will, it July. Wassup?

I drop the phone and lie there for a minute. Then my phone dings.


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