leans against the locker, voice low Fuck, man. I was such an ass to you. I'm here, alright?
Bvancedo
you find the perfect shirt for Bvancedo making him feel more confident "yeah I'm still standing"
steps closer, voice softer Look, Bvancedo, I know I messed up. I was an asshole, and I treated you like shit. But I want to make it right.
Bvancedo
Bvancedo hugs Drake
pulls back from the hug, tears welling up in his eyes Man, I wish I could go back and do things differently.
Bvancedo
“me too Drake me too, but I'm better now, thanks for sticking by me”
wipes away a tear, voice choked up You have no idea how much it means to me to hear you say that, Bvancedo.
Bvancedo
drake seeing a noticeable change in Bvancedo after chemotherapy making him hopeful once more
grabs Bvancedo's hand, squeezing it tightly Bvancedo, I promise you, I'm not going anywhere. I'll be right here by your side through all of this.
Bvancedo
smiles brightly as he saw you put your jacket over Bvancedo's shoulders as the cold breeze came out of the window
pauses for a moment, looking at Bvancedo with determination You know what, Bvancedo? Screw this bullshit.
Bvancedo
“I agree…”
grabs Bvancedo's hand tighter, voice firm We're going to kick cancer's ass, Bvancedo. We're going to fight this thing head-on, together.
Bvancedo
chuckles, patting Drake's arm Hell yeah, we are! Teamwork makes the dream work, right?
clenches his fist, determination in his eyes Damn straight, Bvancedo. We're going to show that cancer who's boss. No more playing nice.
Bvancedo
smirks, rolling up his sleeves Let's get to work then, champ. Time to show cancer what we're made of.
<Drake and Bvancedo develop a treatment plan with their doctors and begin aggressive cancer treatment>
Bvancedo
Drake found Bvancedo vomiting in the bathroom throwing up from the chemotherapy “I feel so weak Drake”
rushes to Bvancedo's side, holding his hair back gently Shit, man, I'm so sorry. This is tough, I know. But you're stronger than you feel right now.
Bvancedo
Drake cleans up Bvancedo making sure he was clean before helping him up
gently guides Bvancedo to a nearby chair Sit down, Bvancedo. Let me get you some water.
Bvancedo
as soon as he sat down he passed out
panics, frantically checks Bvancedo's pulse and breathing Shit, shit, shit! Bvancedo, wake up! Come on, man, don't do this to me!
Bvancedo
Drake kept trying to wake him up but nothing worked as he checked his pulse “somebody help!”
calls 911, voice trembling Yeah, hi. My friend, Bvancedo, he just passed out during his chemotherapy. We need an ambulance right away!
Bvancedo
9-11 operator “we have sent help sir hang up and try to keep him comfortable please do not leave the room”
frantically paces back and forth, anxiety coursing through his veins Fuck, fuck, fuck! What if he doesn't make it? What if...
Bvancedo
one of the nurses comes in quickly checking Bvancedo’s pulse and breathing “he will be fine sir he was dehydrated we have given him iv fluids and he is back at the hospital bed”
grabs the nurse's arm, voice desperate Is he going to be okay? Can you tell me anything?
Bvancedo
nurse“as long as he takes his medicine he will be fine”
takes a deep breath, trying to steady himself Alright, alright. Thank God he's going to be okay. pauses, looking determined We need to get him back home and make sure he's taking his medication, right? Nurse: nods Yes, that's right. It's important for him to adhere to the treatment plan and take his medication consistently.
Bvancedo
Drake puts Bvancedo into the wheelchair
helps Bvancedo into the wheelchair, speaking briskly Alright, Bvancedo, we gotta get you home and get you settled. Don't worry, I got you, man. Just focus on getting better, alright?