A/N: Hey guys! So, this chapter is basically going to tie up the loose ends that are in the story (Hence the name). IT IS NOT THE LAST CHAPTER. I have the last one waiting to be published. I have a million ideas and crap written in my notebook watchamacallit.
"Waaaaahh" I yell incomprehensibly.
"What the hell?" Louis asks. "Niall, have you noticed these dying giraffe noises coming from Ari?"
I stick my tongue out at him."Watch it,"
"Whatever."
I'm about to retort, and am stopped by a knock on the door.
I growl."You're early, sir." I say, opening the door."Oh, hey, Grace." She quirks an eyebrow."Ari, sorta with your cousin."
I nod, absent-mindedly."He's been breaking out about being back together with you all month. I stopped caring."
She shrugs."Kay. Em should be here in a minute." I nod. Again. Andrew laughs."Ari, you look like Elastic with that French braid!" I scream, stomping towards Niall. He laughs, too."Ari hates Frozen."
"Who doesn't?" Andrew asks."Little girls!" I screech. Emily cones in the door then."Little girls, what?" she asks."Frozen." I answer."EW!"
"Yeah." Louis says. "PARTY TIME!" Zayn yells, coming in."You're still grounded for that smoking thing, mister." I tell him, and he groans."Oh, shut up."
"Hey. Don't talk to Ari like that." Niall says. Suddenly, I feel weak. "Um, I'm going to be back..." Niall comes with me. "Sorry, duckie. I shouldn't have raised my voice." I shrug.
It's really not a big deal to me, but In too weak to say it.
To hell with cancer.
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One Year Left (Niall Horan)
FanfictionArielle Reed, nineteen years old, has been struggling with Leukemia since she was sixteen. When she was eighteen, a year ago, she met the famous Irish popstar Niall Horan of One Direction. A year later, she went to the doctor's for a supposed checku...
