Reality Ruined OUR Life.

Hillary Star. An 18 year old girl that lives in London. She's an only child and her parents are divorced, although Teddy -her best friend- seems like a sister for her. Hillary has the best day of her life, meeting One Direction on a M&G. Loads of things happen afterwards, for you to find out what.
Hillary gets a lot of news and bad stuff coming her way, will she tell the people close to her? Or keep it a secret?
This is Reality Ruined OUR Life.


55. Doctor pt.2

Hey everyone, I'm going to scream this out atm because I'm freaking out and really happy:



PS: my story is still not over soon.. Not at all. Some things only need to begin..


Niall's P.O.V.

So I went to the doctor with Hillary and I'm pretty nervous. I don't know what's happening to her and it obviously makes me worried. I hope everything will be alright, I know I told her but I'm not sure.

I took her hand in mine, walking inside the hospital. If there's any pap taking pictures, I'll freak out. This is serious right now and I don't need their bullshit.

'Ready?' I asked.

'No', she sighed sadly.

'Come on babe, it's okay' I said and wrapped her into a hug.

'I hope so..'

'I'm here for you', I whispered through the hug. She smiled and gave me a kiss on my cheek.

'I love you Niall', she whispered back.

'I love you too Hillary', I smiled. 'We're acting like we're not going to see each other anymore' I chuckled.


'Yeah, it was like we're leaving each other when we're standing here.'

'No, but what if something really is going on with me and-'

'Hillary! Don't say that' I frowned and pulled away, 'Stop thinking so negative, it will be fine.'

Hillary sighed as we sat down in the waiting room. We waited for about 20 minutes and finally a door opened. There was a crying woman walking out of the room, talking to a doctor. I felt bad for the people who needed to hear sad/bad news. The woman turned around and what the..

'Stephanie?' I stood up from my chair and walked over to her, Hillary following afterwards.

'Stephanie, it's Niall. What's wrong?' I asked worried and wrapped my arms around her.

'I-it's Lucy..'

'What's wrong with her??' I widened my eyes, looking at Hillary who had the same expressions on her face.

I was so nervous.. She started crying harder and I couldn't hold back a year. I hate seeing others cry, just like Hillary. She came closer to us and wiggled herself into the hug so she was comforting Stephanie too.

'Tell us..' Hillary said with a soft voice, holding Stephanie's hand.

'L-Lucy had to go to the hospital as soon as p-possible.. I don't know what's happening!' she cried out.

'I haven't seen her in an hour already and they won't tell me what's going on! I'm so scared.'

I sighed and hugged her tightly. I took Hillary's hand through the hug, knowing how bad it felt for her.

'I-I'm sorry Hillary..'

'It's okay! It's harder for you.. It's your little girl..' she whispered, wiping a tear away with her other hand.

'But why are you guys here?' Stephanie asked, trying to calm down.

'Hillary is sick again so..'

'Good luck, thank you for caring. I have to wait somewhere else.. See you both soon, your secret is safe with me by the way', she smirked, giving us one last hug and leaving us behind. I smiled weakly and sat down again.

'Ms. Star?' the same nurse like last time called out. We stood up and followed her inside.

'So.. I'm pretty sure it got worse?' the doctor said after we sat down in the chairs. Hillary and I nodded, holding each others hands.

'So tell me, what happened again and have you noticed anything else than throwing up?'

(I'm so bad at writing about doctors omfg)

Hillary explained how everything changed from before, that she was getting fatter and didn't eat as much as she did a few days ago.

'I should figure more out though..'

We nodded slowly as he suddenly stood up, pointing at another room.

'Can you follow me up there Ms.?' Hillary frowned and looked down at me when she got off the chair.

'What about Niall?'

'He has to stay here, sorry sir. We'll be back later' I sighed when they left the room. This was just like last time, it's so fucking annoying. I know it's privacy, but she tells me afterwards anyway so what does it matter?

I decided to call Stephanie, since she's probably waiting also.

"Hello Niall? I'm sorry, I-I can't talk that long.."

'Oh it's fine, I just wanted to know how you are?'

"The same like before.."

'So you haven't seen her yet?'

"No.. But I should go, b-bye Niall.. Good luck with Hillary."

'Thank you. Bye' I hung up the phone and it felt like I've been sitting here for ages again. This is getting so boring..

I took my phone and scrolled through my timeline on Twitter. This will be a long ass day again..

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