Okayyy Its been a while but I am finally updating but I am making htis completly off the top of my head so if it sucks well then give me suggestions! lol Anyway I just starte a real story its called Three Little Misfits and I just love writing it soo after you are done with this chapter check it out if you haven't already and I will be updating it like tomorrow I already have the next chapter done for it I just need the reviews :) Anyhooo back to this fluffy little one shot...well i have no clue what it is going to be about so i can't give back round info...Okay i will just a disclaimer...
I DO NOT OWN DEGRASSI! No matter how many times I ask santa he doesn't get me it for Christmas or Munro Chambers wrapped with a bow on his smexi head so THIS WAS THE WORST CHRISTMAS EVER! okay I am off to cry but I WILL OWN DEGRASSI SOMEDAY AND MUNRO WILL BE MINE!...okay maybe not but A girl can dream lol :D
CPOV
I looked grimly at the dying rose that sat neatly in the middle of my had given it to me after one of our dates and It was beautiful.
It had had plump red petals that were smooth under my milky skin and It was in full bloom with not one brown decaying spot. It was perfect but now it was sitting in a delicate vase filled with water and was dying right before my very eyes. Its once glossy healthy leaves laid there blackened and cracked and it was wilted over to one side. Several dead petals had already fallen off of the flower ad were now laying limply on my dresser top like rotten corpses on the ground.
I know it was silly of me but I couldn't bring myself to throwing away this dead little plant. Eli had given it to me the night we went dancing...or at least I danced he attempted to dance. But he went even though he didn't want to.
Tears brimmed in my blue eyes as I reached for the deaden petals that clung onto the stem desperately. I plucked a petal off of it and rubbed it between my pale fingers. It's rough texture left deep brown stains on my fingers and I brought it up to my nose and smelled nothing but the scent of decay. Its once light and cheerful rosy smell was gone.
I felt more tears brim in my eyes and laid the petal down were its siblings now rested. I know I was being silly... I shouldn't be upset over a little thing like a dead plant?
I sighed and slung my back pack over my shoulder and sighed walking out of my room on my way to school.
About 9 hours later.
I walked down the sidewalk feeling miserable.I felt terrible because I had let Eli's flower die and Eli wasn't at English today.
I shook my head and walked up the concrete steps that lead to my house.
Adam had dragged me to the dot and talked for hours none stop. I swear if I hear the words "Fiona" Or "Goon" ever again I am going to barf up the pathetic salad that I had ordered from the dot.
All I wanted to do was go home and lay on my bed and sleep.
I opened the glossy oak door and stepped inside our clean little house. My mom was sitting on the couch reading through a book and Dad was at the condo this weekend.
"Hey mom." I said warily
My mom looked up at me and beamed.
"Hi honey!" She said brightly standing up and walking into the kitchen.
Uh that was weird...I shook the thought and walked up the stairs slowly to tired and worn out from worrying all day to have energy.
I hung my head and closed my eyes...or at least almost closed my eyes.
Bright red specks were everywhere on the pure white carpet.
I focused my eyes and realized they were rose petals!
My eyes shot around all over the stairs looking for my Gothic prince but he was no where to be found.
The plump petals swirled in certain directions and I felt like Dorthy but not following a yellow road but a red one.
The petals lead me straight to my room.
I shakily grabbed the brass door handle and opened it quietly.
My eyes widened when I saw my room.
Roses were everywhere. Vases I had never seen were cluttering my dressers and bed side tables. Colors splashed my room. Reds,Whites,And pinks were a heavenly smell clung to the air making my room smell like a floral shop.
A small pale pink rose even rested in front of Piglets fluffy pink head. In front of it was a small note with neat slanted hand writing.
Clare,
Roses Are Red
Violets I think there blue
If you want more flowers
Its me you come too
~Eli
I felt tears of happiness flood through my eyes...This was just so sweet!
I grabbed a random bouquet of Scarlett roses and breathed them in sugary sweet smell filling my nose and I sighed in content.
I quickly pulled out my small Iphone and typed in Eli's number.
"Hey." He answered after the second ring.
"I so love you right now!"
Sooooo what did you think? hope you liked t and hope that it makes up for not updating enough :)
