Chapter 48

Diana's P. O. V

There was no freaking way West was a cancer patient, yes he looked like a juvenile delinquent...but that's just because he's a jerk. He's even on the school's football team. He can't have lung cancer, right?.

"Is he alone? Did the boss see him?."Darla asked, the guy seemed laid back and level headed, he tossed his bag on a bean bag.

"He's outside, in the parking lot cussing at the customers, you better handle it Darla."The guy said. Darla glared at me then left to the staff room making sure to spit curses at me.

"You should get going, there's nothing to worry about, Darla handles West pretty good. "The guy said and got out his uniform.

"Is West really a cancer patient?."I asked for confirmation, I might have not heard him well, he could have said....I dunno...ball dancer? That sounded like lung cancer.