FLUFF IS ABOUT TO GET REAL! NOT NECESSARILY THIS CHAPTER, BUT THE NEXT ONE CARLEIGH'S CHAPTER FOR SURE... I WOULD LIKE IDEAS FOR THE VOWS THAT BLAKE SAYS TO CARLEIGH... PM ME OR REVIEW WITH YOUR IDEAS I WOULD LIKE A POEM BUT ANYTHING WORKS... SORRY FOR RAMBLING!

DISTRICT 4
CLAIRE
10

I ran to go help Casey. First Carleigh complaining that she couldn't find Blake, now this. Not that I mind, this couldn't be helped.
Casey is draped over my shoulder and I am telling Carleigh to stay put while I take her to the hospital. I try to run down the hall, but i can barely hold my back pack much less a twenty one year old woman. My back feels like wet rubber. Wet? I hear Casey's sobs as we sit in the elevator. It reminds me so much like the capitol I want to cry too. The door opens and I am in a bright baby blue infirmary. I am blinded for a second before seeing the steryl white information desk. A old lady in believe it or not baby blue robes.
"May I help you?" Said the clearly altered servant there.
"Relapse. Not new. Just needs a place where she can become stable again." The lady nods clearly annoyed by the long term request.
"Room 1#a. Doctor Asirius will be with her as soon as he can." I set Casey on a baby blue table to the right marked 1#a I wheel her into the room behind it.
"Connnnnnnnoooooorrrrr! Please!" Casey cries. The doctor with his bright blue, well everything slams the door open.
"Hello my name is Dr. Asirius. You may leave she is in good hands."
"Claire wait! Don't tell Carleigh about the proposal just lead her to the gardens at five pm." Casey said before she blacked out. Again.
I darted towards the elevator and past the time by clicking the garden button a million times. Blake was sitting on a bench holding a box in his hands and crying. "Blake! Was Casey for real?" I ask sliding next to him and slipping an arm over his shoulder to comfort him.
He nods. "Does everyone get this scared? I don't deserve her do I? Maybe that's why I think she will say no." He mumbles to himself.
"Hey! I am scared out of my wits right now and I am not about to propose to the love of my life." He nods. "If anyone deserves her you do... you balance her out. Just wait we will be helping her pick out a white dress tomorrow." I say patting his back. "It is four thirty. Pull yourself together and I will go grab her. Don't chicken out." I say running back to the cafeteria stairwell which happens to be on this floor.
Carleigh sits finishing district eight bread and drinking blue kool-aid. "Come on show me to your room. Its an emergency." I say. She sits up straight.
"You found Blake?"
"Just come on!" She runs to the elevator. Same floor as the lobby, that happens to be 72 floors under the gardens. We race out of the cold elevator at top speed. She slides her door card and runs in. "Blake!" She calls.
"Put on your best clothes quickly!" I say. She strips down in front of me- apparently she doesn't care as much as I do- and into a red lace dress with purple underneath. I stare at it in awe.
She goes out of the door trying not to stumble in her stilettos. She taps the elevator button once and the doors slide open. Blake stands there obviously waiting. He pulled himself together nicely. She leaps into his arms kissing his neck. I can already imagine the ring on her finger the smile on her face just sounds priceless. This sound like a personal moment so I stay outside the elevator until the doors shut then I start bawling.
Tears stream down my face fast smearing the minimal makeup I had left in its wake. Why am I crying? I hope these are joyful tears.