Floral Love

Chapter 4 - Not Possible

Clay's P.O.V

Nick and I sat there for about half an hour, clicking links, closing out tabs. Eventually Nick shut down the computer and leant his head onto his hands.

"We're never going to figure out what's wrong with Darryl", Nick said. I put a hand on his shoulder, causing him to look up at me.

"We'll figure it out", I said with a smile. Nick smiled and gave me a little nod. I heard my phone ring in my backpack. I opened my backpack and pulled out my phone.

"It's my mom", I said. I pressed the answer button.

"Hello", I said.

"Clay, where are you? Why didn't you ride the bus home", my mom said.

"Sorry mom, I was staying after school for something but forgot about telling you", I replied.

"It's okay, just come on home whenever you're done, and stay safe okay?", my mom said.

"Okay mom, love you", I said.

"Love you Clay, bye", my mom said. I ended the call. Nick looked over to me.

"So?", he asked.

"I'm going to head home for now, okay?", I said. Nick looked at me for a second before nodding his head.
"Okay, see you later then", he said.

"See you later", I said as I picked by packback up. I slung my backpack over my shoulder and headed towards the Library door. I exited the Library and turned left. I reached the middle point of the school where all the halls are connected. I stopped at the bulletin board. There were new announcements. Winter break starts on December 18th. Suprising that they haven't said anything about a Winter dance so far. I should just head back home for now. I walked to the front of the school and opened the glass doors. I still have my phone in my hand, maybe I can call someone. I went to my contacts. I looked through the contacts I have.

"Move it Clay", I heard someone say. I turned around to see Mr. Waldon with a giant box.

"Sorry Mr. Waldon", I said.

"Tsk", I heard Mr. Waldon mumble. He walked past me and walked to the parking lot to the right.

"Well that was pleasant", I said to myself. I began walking again, I put my phone into my pocket. I looked around at all the snow. Maybe we can make a snowman or something. I continued walking.

Nick's P.O.V

I began to think about what Mr. Clifton had said during P.E. Is it really possi le to cough up flowers? I sighed. May as well just find out, huh? I opened Google again and went to the search bar. 'Is it possible to cough up flowers' I hovered my index finger iver the enter key. Will this really help anything? What if something pops up that will haunt me for life? Nah, its Google. Okay now that doesn't sound very trusting. Flip it, it's for Darryl. I pressed the enter key. A paragraph popped up on the screen with a title at the top. Hanahaki Disease? I read some more, I cupped my left hand over my mouth once I finished. Using my right hand I closed out Google and Shut Down the computer. I put my elbows on the desk and leant my head into my hands. I pulled my arms back to my side and slouched down in my chair. There's absolutely no way Darryl has that, right? I mean, he has coughed up anything from what I've seen so far. But, I don't know if he may have a crush or not? If he does have a crush, who would it be? Oh well, whatever it is I doubt it's nothing to worry about, besides, how can I just trust the internet? I picked up my backpack and stood up. I slung my bag over my shoulder and headed towards the Library doors. It's not possible for Darryl to have that, right?

Darryl's P.O.V

George and I had been sitting there in silence for the past bit. Eventually I heard a ring. I looked over to George who was now holding his phone up in front of him.

"It's Clay", George said. I saw him press the answer button. I just decided to sit there.

"Hey Clay", George said. I tapped George's shoulder.

"Hm?", George said.

"Would you want me to go somewhere else while you're on the phone?", I asked in a whisper. George shook his head with a smile. I sat there and watched George.

"So what's up Clay?", George asked. After that, I don't know what Clay said, but George just wasnt with it. His eyebrows furrowed, and his smile faded quickly.

"I", George started. He looked down at the floor. He then looked at me.

"George what's wrong?", I said. George opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

"I'll message you about it", George said. I saw George press something on his phone which I assume was the End Call button. He then began typing. Looking at Clay's and George's chat was tempting, but I kept myself from looking. Eventually George paused for a moment before typing again. He then put his phone away and looked at me.

"Hey, would it be okay with you if I went home?", George asked.

"Yea that would be fine", I said. George then nodded. George stood up and grabbed his backpack. He then opened the door.

"Talk to you later Darryl", George said.

"Talk to you later George", I said. George opened the door and walked out, closing it behind him. I decided to take a nap for the time being since I couldn't think of something to do.

946 words, I apoligise that it's shorter than some of the others. I might update this in the future, might not I'm not sure yet. I'll probably edit the others soon, and I might even give them an update I'm not sure though. Anyways, Floral Love is going to be closed a little longer until Part 2 of the Christmas Special is out, I have the plot all written out, I just need to actually write it :P

If Bad or Dream ever say they are uncomfortable with being shipped, then this will be taken down.

I hope it was enjoyable enough, if not then okay :D

(Any Spelling or Grammar errors will be fixed later, if you find any feel free to let me know)