*CLOVES POV*

When I thought of my life with marvel I never imagined I would be burying my son when he was only 17. But then again I have always known that things didn't go as planned. Like getting pregnant again, I didn't even want kids to begin with but then I had two and I love them with all my heart. Now I only have 1. The hardest part was that I was on the phone with him when the accident happened. I heard the screech of rubber as it scrapped against the street. I heard his scream. And the scariest thing I heard was the sound of metal crushing and glass shattering.

Today was the day of the funeral. The kids have all been so strong through this, although I have seen all of them cry. I have held all 18 kids in my arms telling them they were okay. That it wasn't their fault they didn't get to say goodbye to him. And with Daisy I had to convince her to keep the baby. That the baby wasn't the reason for all of this. That it was the drunken asshole driving a big rig was to blame for him being gone.

I walked into the church ready to face the day ahead of me. The casket was closed and there was a picture of him smiling right in front of the casket. Around that is a picture of him and Lily, along with a family picture we took only 2 weeks ago at the beach Spring break. Around those two pictures are pictures of him and all of his friends. Then around that are countless pictures with him and Daisy. They were going to get married. He even bought the ring the day before he died. They were going to have a family. But that all changed.

The service was grueling and I sat there holding Daisy's with a tissue clenched in the other. Somehow we both managed to get through the whole thing. After we accepted condolences from everyone and went home. The next weeks took more out on me emotionally than anything could ever do physically.

*ROSE POV*

It's my first day going back to school since the accident. Dover is driving me to school and we promised to stay by each other's all day. It really didn't occur to me that we were holding hands when they walked through the doors of the school, but what I did notice was all the stares from people as they walked pass. Then again maybe I am lucky. No one has gotten anywhere near as much attention compared to Daisy. The poor girl has been stared at all day. But it wasn't just that, which made me feel terrible for her in this whole situation, it was the fact she was pregnant. It was the fact she wanted to still raise this baby even though it would never see his father. Then again it would be a piece of Cyrano that she could cherish with her the rest of her life because Cyrano help 'make' it.

**FOUR WEEKS LATER**

I was in the car with Dover when I realized something, something huge. I realized that I was in love. But not the puppy love, the kind when all you want to do is be with that person and when you are away from them you don't understand why but you have this ache in your chest and then later you come to the conclusion you just missed them so much your heart was sinking. Well I was in that kind of love with Dover. Dover was handsome with his short bronze hair that is always spiked and toned tan skin. He has blue eyes that were brighter than anyone's I had ever met and they sparkled more when he smiled, which was almost all the time. That's the other thing, his smile. It was more beautiful than anything I have ever seen. And I loved it. I loved him. I loved to be around him. I loved every memory with him. I hate being away from him. But I can't tell him how I feel now. I have to wait. I know he doesn't like me that way so I have to make him like me in that way.

Adara has finally gotten over her undying love for Cyrano and now has come to realize what I have known to be true for years. She likes Destin. I mean I don't blame her. Destin and Dover are similar in physical features but Destin by far is more to himself. He is reserved and less outgoing but that's okay because that is what would make him and Adara such a good couple; the loud outgoing girl and the quiet mysterious boy. I think it's adorable. When Adara told me how she felt for Destin last night I was thrilled. It is adorable after all. And when I told her of my realization of my feelings for Dover last week she just smiled and said she knew it would always happen and to invite her to the wedding. I remember my mom telling me that Ally said the same thing when she realized my mom and dad were together, and it made me think, what if Dover likes me.

*DOVER'S POV*

"DESTIN! I need your help!" I scream down the hall. His head peaks out of his doorway and he gives me a skeptical look.

"With what?" He asks giving me a look.

"I am asking someone to the dance in three weeks and I need help making sure its romantic."

"Go ask dad. You know I'm no good at this stuff. I can barely say a few words to Adara."

"Fine I will ask dad but when you need help with your invite to the dance don't come asking me because 'I'm no good at this stuff'" I say bitterly then walk down to the top of the stairs and call for my dad. "DAD! I need help. It has to do with a girl."

My dad is up the stairs in seconds with a smile plastered on his face. "MY SON IS FINALLY GOING TO MAKE HIS MOVE! Is it Rose? Or that girl from your Chemistry class I heard you and Witton talking about?"

"Dad you don't know her, just help me plan this so she will go to the dance with me."

"Well let's get to it!"

SO WHO IS DOVER INTERESTED IN? If daddy Finnick doesn't know her it can't be one of our lovely ladies already known in this story correct? So at this point I have a bunch of ideas flying around in my head but I am feeling like they are boring so I want some ideas! Please PM me about any idea you have because I am feeling like this story isn't going as planned. ALSO! My new story is almost ready to be published! The first chapter is almost ready and I am excited about this one! Also Clove's pov was for the lovely guest that reviewed on chapter two! So there you go

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Xoxo Ashley 3