The next morning, they packed their bags and prepared to go to L.A. He was kinda worried of the outcome, but he was happy to have Marcy by his side the whole way.
"Marcy, I'm tired. Is it alright if I just fell asleep. I don't want you to be bored." Nick said yawning.
"Sure, babe! I'm fine." Marcy responded. She then grabbed his pillow and went to sleep. 45 mins later, they were in LAX.
"Nick, sweetie, wake up." Marcy said.
"Hmm...are we there yet?" Nick said looking like a little kid.
"Yes, we're there." Marcy said laughing.
They got off the plane and were soon greeted by B.J. and Aaron.
"Hey, Nick! We missed you." Aaron said as he jumpped into Nick's arms.
"Hey, Mima!" B.J. said as she hugged me.
"Hey, let's get to the hospital." Nick said as he grabbed my hand. We got into the limo and went to the hospital.
"Mom, is dad okay?" Nick asked concerned.
"Sweetie, we're not sure. He has a tumor and it could be fatal. He could die any minute now." She responded with tears in her eyes.
All I saw was Nick turn around and fall to the ground. He then screamed out "NOOOOOOO!" as he cried. I grabbed him and cried with him...trying my best to calm him down.
"Shhh....it's gonna be okay...it's gonna be okay." I said crying with him. He then went into his dad's room to be with him just incase he did die.
"Dad, it's me...Little Nicky. I'm here with you. I love you. "He whispered. He then grabbed his dads hand and held it. Then..the monitor made a loud constant beep.
"Dad, dad, DAD!! NOOOOOOOOOOO!! Wake up, dad. Please!! Don't die...I need you....noooooooo....please don't die..." he shouted as the nurses carried him out of the room. I quickly followed him....I had to make sure everything is okay.
"Nick...are you okay sweetie?" Marcy said sweetly.
"What the fuck you think?? My dad just died and you want me to be okay?? Fuck you!" Nick shouted at me.
"What?!?! Why are you yelling at me? I'm just trying to be a good fiance to you...why are you treating me like this?" I said in tears.
"Because I fucking feel like it. You might as well go home b/c I don't want to talk to you right now." he finished.
"You know what? Take your piece of shit 10 cent ring and go to hell! I never want to see you again. Fuck you!" I shouted crying. I ran out of the hospital and hopped on the first plane back to Florida. I hoped to never see him again. He just ruined my whole life and I could never love anyone as much as I loved him.
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CHAPTER 9 COMING SOON!!!