XXVII : An art gallery could never be as Unique as you.

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Play 'an art gallery could never be as unique as you'  by mrld on loop for this chapter:)

"What?! You said she was gonna be okay!" Clay exclaimed.

"Sir, i said most likely. We never could have seen this happen." Doctor cloudy says.

"Its your job to know if these things happen! Its your job to know!" Clay was shouting at this point.

"Sir, i need you to calm down."

"Don't tell me to calm down after telling me my girlfriend went into cardiac arrest. She was fine an hour ago!" Clay scoffed.

"Are we done? Can we talk calmly like normal adults now?" George sighed.

The five of them kept quiet and doctor cloudy took this as a sign to speak up again

"Cora went into cardiac arrest—"

"You said that a—"

"Clay." April warned.

Clay stayed silent.

"As i said, she went into cardiac arrest because of her lung. It usually wouldn't be this much trouble, but with asthma it complicates things."

"Asthma? She doesn't have asthma." Nick says with a confused face.

"It runs in their family." Precious quickly answered.

"She is stable now, but the attack might have given her some brain damage. We'll find out more when she wakes up." And with that she walks away.

April walks over to the window in Cora's hospital room and sighs.

"What up with you?" She hears a voice behind her. George.

"Nothing. Just gloomy, thats all."

"Hey, she's gonna be alright. Cora is a strong girl and the doctor said she's stable." George says and wraps his arms around April's body.

On the other side of the room were Sapnap and Precious sitting on the extra chairs.

"You think she's gonna be okay?" Precious tilts her head up to look at Nick, his arm being laid around her shoulders.

"I don't think so, i know so." Nick answers with a smile.

"Cliché. I just hope she will be." Precious sighs.

And in the middle of the room was Cora lying on the hospital bed. Clay holding her hand, sitting at the side of the said bed.

Clay was just about to spill at any given moment, he was just trying to keep it in because he knew that wasn't what Cora would want to happen. He is known as this cocky, confident guy on screen, but when its just him and his close friends, he is the complete opposite.

"I love you, Cora. Just please be okay." He whispered just enough for him to hear and let one tear spill out.

And they just stayed like this for 4 more hours.

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At one point, they had all fell asleep on the chairs. Black, dream-less sleeps for the rest of the night, they were exhausted, to say the least. I mean, who wouldn't be? Cora got into a car accident and woke up three hours later,  and another hour later at six-ish she was put into cardiac arrest and didn't wake up for the rest of the night. They fell asleep at around 10. Add all that up and you get 10 hours. They had stayed up through all of that. They deserved the sleep.

It was around 10 am when there was shuffling heard as Cora slowly woke up with her hand intertwined with Clay's.

"Clay?" She mumbled, her throat being still hurt from not talking for 18 hours.

Clay's head shot up and looked at Cora.

"Goodmorning." Cora said, trying to sit up.

Clay helped her up, "Good morning, how you feeling?" He asked.

"Throat hurts."

He passed her the glass cup and she drank from it.

"Better?"

"Much better. Thank you."she smiled at him. "What happened?"

"You, um, went into cardiac arrest because of your lung. The doctor said that you might have brain damage."

She nodded. They stayed silent for a little while before Clay broke it.

"So, i found this song i thought you might like."

She hummed in response.

"Its called 'An art gallery could never be as unique as you' by mrld on spotify. It reminded me alot of you." He said.

She looked up at him with pure love and kissed him.

"I love you." She said, getting lost in his emerald green eyes.

"I love you too." He smiled.

She smiled back, "Now pass me my phone i wanna see this song you're telling me about."

He chuckled and passed the phone to her.

Everything was gonna be ok.









CLOUDY NOTES!

*cries in single*
Im so fuckin lonely wtf HAHAHA

Also mental health checkkkk
Mine is doing REALLY bad since sunday bc of some friendship
problems😬😬

But anyways ya make sure to eat ur food and drink water and take care of urself always!!

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- Signing off, Cloudy.

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