13. Nina's POV
I was watching TV, bored out of my mind. Just then Niall knocked on the door. "Hey Nina,"
"Hey Niall," I tell him.
Niall closes his eyes, "Nina, I know you won't be able to walk if you say yes, or even say much, if you say yes, but." He pauses as he grabs a box from the pocket of his shirt. "I wish I would've asked you this sooner." He blinked back tears. "I know we weren't dating long, but I've had the hugest crush on you when we were kids, and I've loved you since we started to date. I wish I could ask you this when you weren't dying, but," He opens the box revealing a beautiful diamond ring. "Will you marry me?" He asked.
I nod my head, tears streaming down my cheeks, "Yes." I whispered.
~Two Days Later~
My mom convinced the doctors to let me put on her wedding dress. My hair has grown back too. I'm wearing a tiara in it now. I managed to sit up too, with help of course.
Today was the day I wed Niall, the day I become Nina Horan, Mrs. Horan. Tears fill my eyes, but I blink them away. I was wearing makeup for the first time since I was hospitalized, and I didn't want to ruin it.
"You may kiss the bride." The preacher tells Niall. Niall bends down and kiss me, and I kiss him back. The boys' and my mom cheered.