"Options... I've ran out of Options..." (Book 3)

Chapter 134 - "Accidents Happen...?"

Chapter 134 - "Accidents Happen...?"

Clara's PoV

'Daddy? Can I ask a question?' Avia hummed approaching John.

'Why do I have a feeling it's going to involve my bank card?' John scoffed.

'No' Avia said in her defence and then actually changed her mind. 'Actually maybe it will' she mumbled.

'Okay what's up?' John said stopping fiddling with the lightbulb in the kitchen Clara had been bugging him to fix and put his full attention on Avia.

'I want to throw Mummy a baby shower' she announced which took John aback.

'Avia I'm sort of in the middle of planning a bloody birthday party at the moment. I don't really have time for planning a baby shower as well' John mumbled. 'That and your sister being sick and your mother on my case about baby stuff. I haven't really got time for planning anything else'

'I'll do it. I want to do it' she said with a begging smile.

'Your 11. There's only so much and 11 year old can do'

'Then I'll get lilly to help me. But I want to do it' she hummed excitedly.

John told her to draft up a plan and then to talk to Lilly about it.

John had enough on his plate.

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'Poppy? Can we play scootering with the babies?' Lexi asked Poppy poking her on the arm.

'Yeah. Yeah. I want to be the Mummy' she insisted running ahead and jumping on the scooter.

Instantly the pair ran at the scooters and scooters around the playground.

Poppy was having the most fun that she had, had in days and what she was even more excited about was that she was in school and wasn't in school uniform like everyone else.

Because she's only in the reception Clara had organised it so that while she was being weaned off treatment that she could wear leggings with the school polo and cardigan normally instead of the skirt and tights or itchy summer dress.

She was very excitedly scootering around the playground when she collided with a few stones.

She was obviously scootering quite quickly and suddenly went tumbling over and scraped her knee.

Only trouble was she doesn't just scrape her knee like a normal kid in the playground at the moment.

She had ripped through her leggings but that wasn't the problem. The problem was that she was bleeding quite a significant amount.

One of the playground assistants for lunchtime came running over and helped Poppy up but she was leaving blood everywhere over the ground like it was a crime scene.

Thankfully her little friend Lexi ran into the classroom to find the teacher.

'Mr Davies. Quickly. Poppy has fallen over and is bleeding' she insisted.