6. Nina's POV
I was running when somebody grab mine. A hand go over my mouth and I Struggle. "Sh, it's ok." I hear Niall whisper. I immediately stopped struggling. He removed his hand and I turned to him with a smile.
"Wow, who would've thought paparazzi’s would be at the park," I spoke.
"Yeah, who knew." Niall agreed.
I turn on the TV. It was a recording of when I was talking to Tom. "Who is this mysterious boy, and how does Nina know him?" The reporter asked. I rolled my eyes and turn the TV off.
"Morning sunshine." Niall whispered in my ear.
"Go away." I muttered.
Niall chuckled, "Come on Nina, you're going to be late for your doctor’s appointment." He told me.
I bolted up then. "Crap, I totally forgot about that." I said as I got out of bed and grabbed some cloths. Going into the washroom I stripped off my cloths and got into the shower.
I was in the doctor's office waiting for my results. I was nervous, 'Is this going to be the end of my cancer?' I thought.
The doctor came in and Niall and I stood up. Niall grabbed my hand.
"I'm sorry, but the cancer has spread." She told me.
Fear enters my body, "Is there any treatments for her to get rid of the cancer?" Niall asked.
"Chemo therapy would be the best option," Dr. Stones told me.
"Nina, please?" Niall begged me.
I looked at him, seeing his begging eyes, I nod. "When do I start?"