Chapter 50

~ RACHEL’S POV

"Your mystery flower boy has done it," Rebecca says walking into the room

"And what makes you think it’s a boy?" I ask sniffing the flowers. I love the smell of dahlias, so lovely and fruity; literally one of the reasons it’s my favorite flower. "It could be a girl you know," I say

"Yeah, like a girl would send you flowers every day." She scoffs

"You don’t know, maybe it’s a little girl that loves me so much and likes to send me flowers, unlike the best friend I have who never got me flowers," I say.

"My presence is way more important than a flower." She states.

I wryly roll my eyes. Whenever we talk about the mysterious flower boy she always says that. "Whatever. So, Is the car ready?" I inquire. I am getting discharged today, I cannot be anymore happier.

The past month has been nothing but a whole lot of stress and uncertainty. I just haven’t been comfortable around here and to be honest it’s not just because Richie is here or because the paparazzi have been on my