FLOWER

CHAPTER 9.1

   When I wake up, I turn around in bed and don't want to get up. I still have plenty of time. After yesterday, they've gone completely crazy. I avoid them like the plague. I understand concern, but being locked in a cage. I hope they get over it. I won't visit the forest anytime soon anyway. One thing they have out of the way anyway. I'll go crazy with him or they with me. One side has to give up at some point.

Someone is waddling in the corridor and quickly pretends to be asleep. She opens the door and enters. She walks over to the bed. Climb onto the mattress. There's food in the air.

- Get up, don't pretend.

- Get out.

- I brought you something delicious.

- There's a door there.

- You didn't eat anything yesterday, and our mother is about to make a hole in the kitchen. - When I don't answer, she puts down my food and crawls under the covers.

The sound of footsteps can be heard in the corridor again. It doesn't take long for my mother to sit down on my bed next to me.

- Róża. Resigned, I sit down. Let's talk.

- Now!

- At least eat, the food didn't do anything to you.

- All right. -I'm taking tortillas with chicken, it's delicious.

- You will help us make the garden usable after school. -She knew I get soft after eating. - Your father thought it looked great already.

- Yesss. We just have boxing classes. - My sister makes her eyes look like saucers.

- "Aren't they canceled?" - She asks in an uncertain voice.

- Why?

- All three of us will quickly finish the work in the garden. - Mom comforts us.

- Where's dad?

- Conor had a problem with the electricity. And thanks to you, my father found a job, at least for a while.

And why should I forgive them everything, as if nothing had happened? They look at me with tenderness. Love glows in their eyes. I'm about to burst. Okay, I'm hanging up my gun for a while.

Sheila her hair is tied in braids. She looks beautiful in them. But it is today depressed. He looks bitterly at Sofía, who is ordering some special tops with Mairi. Erich tries to comfort Sheila. However, she doesn't react. I take comfort in the fact that at least the fan club is not my problem. But the redhead's expression breaks my heart a little.

- Everything's all right.

- Not.

- Definitely.

- There's nothing I couldn't expect. It just finally dawned on me.

- Maybe we can help.

- Not in this case.

- What is it about?

- Start listening to what they are saying right now. - My mouth twists in disgust. Why? What for? They order some clothes. To what extent is this harmful to anyone.

- This madness is indescribable. It's best to hear it with your own eyes. - Erich says. He turns towards the fan club. - Mairi, what size are you ordering for this top?

L, because Asher wears that size. I'll look like I'm wearing his T-shirt. - She smiles at her dream.

I shudder a little. I doubt anyone will realize what she really means. When he puts on clothes that are too big. Good luck.

- Wait, that's not all. - Erich says to me in a low voice. -Sofía, what size is Asher's shoe?

- 11

- A Jams

- Also 11, only Nathan is 12. - I must be dreaming. This isn't serious!?

- Thanks. - Then the girls look at the phone screen again. - And he lowers his voice. - They also know their trouser and briefs sizes. Probably even the size of the equipment. Nothing would surprise me.

- Yes, Róża, calling their interest in the Davis brothers a fan club is a huge understatement.

- How did they find out?

- Sometimes it's better not to know some things.

- I exclude anything legal.

- Unfortunately, that's not all, they have plenty of photos of them. They are following them. You can see in some of the photos that they have been caught. There is a recording, Lian threatens them with the police. But then there are still more photos from other days. They are made even at night. I won't be able to watch them twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. They will get into serious problems one day.

- The only good thing is Mr. Davis. He's an understanding man. He has sons himself and most cases end with a friendly conversation.

- But even he has his stamina.

I do not even know what to say how to comfort her. After all, this is where a doctor is needed and not the advice of a friend. Sometimes someone has a freak out about someone famous. But here we are talking about ordinary teenagers. And then there's the horsefly, whose beauty doesn't help overshadow his character. Not even a little.