Disclaimer: I do not own pot if I did I would be the happiest girl on earth.

Side affects

Ch.1

As I waited for my cousin, I noticed that people were staring at her. Who wouldn't, I have long black hair with a blue tint and am an attractive woman at that, so it was common for me.

The reason my cousin was in America the first place was he was diagnosed with leukemia. Also her uncle and aunt knew a doctor who was known for treating cancers of all types. It also worked out since Ryoma stayed with a friend, and a rival at tennis. Ryoma was a really strong player who beat his dad who was the great samurai, who almost became the best player in the world. Since he just completed his treatment he wasn't allowed to play until the school year started.

He was originally was going to go to seigaku before but it was postponed until he was well. So when he had a private tutor who not only caught him up but made it where his IQ was high enough to be an 8th grader or possibly a 9th grader. When I had asked aunty about this instead of uncle, since he was busy with his perverted magazines. She had replied he would be put in his 3rd year, so he would become a 9th grader, 2 years a head.

As I saw Ryoma walking toward me I had one thought in my head, he's like a cat. The reason I compared him was because of his big eyes that are shaped like a cat. Not to mention how he could be nice or just ignore you, which is the common case scenario. He loved to cuddle, and not to mention how he curled up like most felines would do, then of course the way he stretched when he woke up. Then there was also the fact he took a lot of naps. So I couldn't help but compare him to cat since his personality and habits were so similar.

If I remember correctly a little girl at the hospital where he was being treated called him a cat boy. Then the nurses took a liking to calling him cat eyes, I found out all of this when we got our weakly update on his condition.

As I snapped out of my thought I saw Ryoma walking toward me while trying to stay awake. I went up to him and hugged him and noticed he was starting to gain back some of the weight he lost slowly. He also started to close his eyes so I had to shake him to wake up. Once we got his entire luggage and his cat carrier with his prized Himalayan mountain cat Kaurapin. Once we made it to the car he fell asleep in his seat as I started the care.

Since the clock read: 5:00 p.m. I decided we should get something to eat. I decided to take Ryoma to get some food. When we arrived at this lovely shush restaurant I heard was delicious, and I knew Ryoma loved Japanese food.

When I the cat boy up and lead him in he was still half a sleep, I couldn't blame him since he just came from a different time zone. As we walked in there was a big crowd of students from Ryoma's new school, judging from the uniforms. When I walked in I noticed there were 5 or 6 but I didn't count since it would like I'm staring at them.

We grabbed a seat and I ordered a simple platter of eel and some rice for both me and Ryoma. On the eel I ended up not getting a small order since Ryoma looked like he was sick and it would get worse. Once we ordered the food and tea I picked up a book titled after treatment for leukemia1.

From the distance I saw Ryoma getting worse and decided to go get the pain relief medicine prescribed. On my way out I was stopped by a young man older than Ryoma with side burns. He asked me where I was going, I said to get medicine and asked him to watch over Ryoma real quick. When I came back in the guy with side burns ran to me and told me he was burning up. I asked to use the phone he pointed it to me, and I ran and called the ambulance.

As soon as I got back I panicked and sat down by him trying to steady my anxiety. When the ambulance came I asked "what if he has a relapse?" The people from ambulance I said to follow in my car so they could treat him properly. I just sat down and grabbed my tea and sipped it.

When one of the students came up to me and asked what's wrong with him. I replied "he just got back from his treatment; he should be getting better not worse."

Then the one who I couldn't tell if it was a boy or girl said "what did he get treated for?"

The responding answer that made all silent came out in small whisper "leukemia."

TBC…………………

Thanks to those who review but I'm not going to beg for them. I do hope you enjoy it since I had to look up information to write this. Be happy I'm giving my social life up for this.