We will be dancing till the end of forever

The story starts with a girl, who is as confused as can be upon what is going on. It continues with a love story and ends with the saddest goodbye known in the world.


10. Surgery?!

Chapter 12

**Niall's POV**

I laid half asleep in my bed. Another day. Another time to remind her who I am. Another day I have to hold back my question. Another day I have to hold back my confession.

A nock on my door woke me from my thoughts. Slipping on my Jeans from yesterday checked my self in the mirror; sleep deprived, and in despret need of a shower. Ether way I opened the door and saw Maddy. Breath taking as ever, in the outfit that she wore the first time she met me.

When her eyes meet mine she whispers my name. Smiling I realize it is possible for her to remember. She can recognize. She can fight this memory loss. She is battling.

"You remember me?" I whisper back walking into a hug.

"Sort of." She speaks as she melts into my arms.

"Sort of?" I ask backing up, no longer in the hug.

"Well each night for the past year or so apparently I have been writing an entry in a journal telling of all I did in the day." She speaks not seeming to notice my change in mood from 30 seconds ago.

"Oh, well thats good." I brush off the pain I felt. "What did you write yesterday?"

"Just about you, our date to the amusement park, our kiss and my surgery that I will have in 8 months." She recalls the journal entry she read just minutes ago.

My mouth runs dry at the mention of surgery. "You are going to have surgery?" My voice cracks. "What, what for?"

"I haven't told you?" She gasps and puts her hand on mine trying to comfort me. Not saying anything I shake my head knowing I wont be able to say anything, the knot in my chest is too big I just can't speak while it is there. "I am getting brain surgery to hopefully regain my memory. It is nothing to worry abou-"

"Don't say that it is nothing to worry about. It is something to worry about. A very big something." I stand up pulling away from her reach. I just can't lose her. As soon as she goes into that room and the doctors enter her brain with tools there is a very good chance I could loose her. And I just can't justify that.

"There is nothing to worry about. I am strong. I can get through this." She fights back with fire in her eyes.

"It doesn't matter how strong you are. One wrong move and it could paralyze you or worse!" I practically shout.

"So what if I get paralyzed? At least I could remember you in the morning when I wake up! I can remember how I feel about you and be exited to hear your voice. I could feel your touch and remember it as if just moments ago I had felt it. So what if I can't move. So what if I can't walk. I don't need that to live. But I do need you. With out you my days that I wrote about where so depressing and uneventful. Now, I have nearly four journals filled with things about you. The way I feel when you say my name. The way that butterflies erupt in my stomach when I am with you. That is what matters to me. Not wether or not I can run a mile next year at this time." I shake my head and walk out of the room. As I do I hear the door click close, I turn back to see that she has left, who knows when I will see her again. Right now I am too angered to care.


**Maddy's POV**

After I walked out of the room I went right back to mine and packed my bags. I was wrong to come here. Wrong to leave my home in Los Angeles with the perfect job as a dancer. I may not remember much but I am sure the look, the angry, scary look he gave me when I told him I don't care if I get paralyzed, that look I will never forget, no matter how hard I try to forget it. Looking around the room I saw that there was nothing left except my tooth brush, phone and my purse. After brushing my teeth I sat down at the desk in the room pulling out some paper and a pen I wrote a letter the the blond boy next door.

Dear Niall,

I realize now how we don't fit together as much as I thought. I am going back home and I don't plan on returning. I am sorry with how much time of yours I have waisted.

Stay strong.

Much love,

Maddy D


First off I am going to admit, I was not planning on updating but I have NOTHING TO DO RIGHT NOW. 

Well Niall knows about Maddy's surgery. How do you think he will then react to the letter? Will he go after her? Comment about it!

I am about out of ideas and I need a co-writer if you want to be a co-writer let me know below.

Please comment questions for the characters in the story or even my self

Comment any concerns, ideas, or any random comment that is in the topic of this story.

Thanks love you all.

Much love

Callie xox

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