The Bloody Love DNF

Chapter 37: Valentine's day: Before the date

(Dreams pov)

It has been a week after me being sick and I was feeling a lot better.

But something about this day is different from the others but I dont know why. I walk downstairs to the kitchen to see George wasn't anywhere.

I look over at the kitchen counter to see a note from George. I walk over to the note and read it.

Dear Clayton

I have gone out for a drive for Valentine's day, I hope you have someone special today.

From George

Thats right today was Valentine's day and I dont have anyone to spend the day with but something comes up in my mind, a idea to tell George how I feel.

I let out a sigh and get changed. I leave the house and walk to the store. I walk in and walk over to the flowers, I remember George telling me he always loved the Morning Glory flower.

I pick up the flowers and walk over to the checkout. I buy the flowers and walk home. I walk inside and shut/lock the door behind me. I put the flowers on the counter and write Grorge a letter.

Dear George

These flowers are for you. At 8:30 am I want you at ###### to meet me.

From Clayton

I shaky put the note down and walk up to my room and close the door behind me. I sit down on my bed and let out a long shaky sigh.

I get my stuff ready and get changed into nice clothes. I put a nice white shirt on with some black pants. I open a draw that I thought I would never open again.

I open my tie draw and look at the many different ones. I pick out a nice shade of Green. I put the tie on and look in the mirror. I pull my nose up in disgust, I look horrible.

I shake my head and walk downstairs. I look at the flowers then let out a sigh and walk to the door. I was scared so I backed away and sit at the table. It wasn't time yet to leave, I will leave when I am ready.

I look at the clock which reads 2:42 pm I slept in for half of the day. I was shaking knowing George could not even show up if I go yet he may only think of me as a friend and nothing more. I feel my heart ache knowing he just thinks us as friends.

I look at the flowers, I hopr that he will like them but I am just scared because everything could turn wrong very very fast, I don't tgink my heart can handle heart break. I hum lightly and stand up.

I fix up my tie and think how dad used to do it as well. I shake my head knowing I will never be like him right? Maybe? I dont know. I walk over to the door.

I open the door and walk outside. I shut and lock the door behind me then walk away.

Hopefully George will come to the place and have a nice dinner with me. Maybe.