A/N How was everyone's first and second days of school!? Hopefully it was good. Mine was alright. It's weird how so many people look so different! I decided to give you a chapter to make you feel better ;)

And I hope I made Stardust16 happy! as soon as I saw your reviews I immediately finished it for you!

I gave this 3 parts it's sorta a filler chapter. Don't worry, the next chapter will be alllllllll Smarkle

Five teens and a curly haired teacher in a hospital waiting room was defiantly an odd sight.

They were all scared for their friend, and none of them was taking the wait very well. Riley left to go wait in the parking lot, and later Maya left too, because being nervous gave her hiccups, and everyone was glaring at her.

Five minutes passed.

Corey called Jennifer and Stuart to let them know what had happened.

Ten minutes past.

Smackle was the most nervous. In fact, she's never really been nervous before. But all her years of lost emotion seemed to come up now.

Fifteen minutes passed.

She paced around the room, Farkle had been taken away in an ambulance. They all went too, of course. Zay was talking about how cool it was that he got two rides in an ambulance in one week and Smackle and Lucas both smacked him.

Twenty minutes passed.

Now, the large clock seemed to mock her. Every second was a second Farkle wasn't okay.

"I know how you feel."

She turned around to see the large cowboy standing behind her. A sympathetic look fell upon him.

"I know you know." She said. "It's hard, right? Not knowing if the person you love is going to be ok?"

He was about to protest that he didn't like Maya, but he just gave up and opened his arms up and gave her a hug. The two didn't necessarily spend a lot of time together, but she was still his best friend. And he cared about her.

He didn't want Smackle to be scared. If she was scared, it was bad. Because Smackle never cried, and now she was crying.

Sixty minutes passed.

Riley was out in the parking lot, throwing rocks at a tree.

Seventy minutes passed.

"Lucas was right. Throwing things is a good way to deal with anger." She muttered sarcastically to herself. She knew Farkle wasn't feeling well when he came to school. But did she listen? No. And now he was in the hospital.

And it was all her fault.

At least that's what she thought.

She blamed herself, though there wasn't anyone to be blamed.

Well, except maybe his mother, who should have at least noticed he wasn't feeling well enough to go to school.

She knew his mother was in and out of his life. She knew he missed her and she knew that's the main reason why his father worked so hard, to make up for his children's mom.

She also knew, though nobody else did, because she had been eavesdropping on Mr and Mrs Minkus's conversation, that Stuart wasn't there the time of his sons birth. And Jennifer had misspelled her sons name due to the epidermal, and spelled "Frank" very very wrong. Thus Farkle being Farkle.

A large clock tower chimed and the brunette heaved one last rock at the large oak before tears started streaming down her pale face. It'd now been two hours since they arrived an still no word from the doctors. She made Zay promise to text her as soon as a doctor or nurse came out. But she got nothing.

She sat on the ground, watching cars go past. She decided to see how many blue cars she could find.

Five.

Eight.

Twelve.

Sixteen.

Farkle taught her and Maya that game when they were little and had nothing to do.

The only problem is that Farkle would argue that cars that appeared black were actually dark blue, Maya would always quit and Riley would focus on all the bumper stickers.

She smiled at the memory. A memory that was soon interrupted by the chime of her phone.

She quickly ran upstairs, grabbing Maya's hand when she passed her in the lounge and dragged her in the elevator.

The whole ride felt like forever. Those little buttons couldn't light up fast enough.

The doctor came out and called everyone in. Farkle was awake and Smackle and Riley both ran to hug him. When they pulled back, they realized each other and both looked at the other with irritated look.

The doctor, Dr. Smith, explained that Farkle had hypothermia, and that he'd be okay. He then went out in the hall to talk to Corey.

"You can stay at our house." Smackle suggested. Her boyfriends father was stuck at work and his mother, is his mother. And Smackle wanted to make sure he was alright, so wherever he stayed, she was going to follow.

"Farkle, it's been decided the best option would be for you to stay at our house for a few days until your dad's back from work. It's not to serious but better safe then sorry." Mr Matthews said as he came into the room. He hadn't heard what Smackle said but he noticed her fallen face and his daughters joyful one.

"You all invited to stay overnight." He physically slapped himself for saying that. "Since your all concerned."

Everyone's face in the room lit up. Even Farkle's.

"Yes! Sleepover!" Riley shrieked.

"Yay. Sleepover." Smackle grumbled.