Rose Garden (Nick Jonas love story) Chapter 1

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Chapter 1! woot!

I start my day off at the shop, just like every other day. I walk into the part of the store where the window is and put my
apron on. I quietly humm the song 'Rose Garden' by Nick Jonas and the Administration. That song is, I swear, based on my life.
I start to clip some roses for the window display. I take out my clippers and then start to walk over to the fresh roses.
But, me being me, I tripped and of course the clippers went straight into the palm of my left hand. luckily they didn't go
through my whole hand, but the pain felt unbearable. I scream in pain once I fully realize what happened. I quickly rip the clippers out of my hand, causing more pain. Someone comes running over to me, my mom, to see what was happening. I clutch my left hand in my right. My mom just scoffs and starts walking away.
"Get outside, I don't want to have to clean up blood." She says over her shoulder and goes back to the register.
Crying, I walk outside and lean against the brick wall. I slide down the wall, the bricks scraping my back as my shirt
slowly rides up back. Once I reach the ground I pull the back of my shirt down, getting blood on it. I then clutch my hand
again. I whimper as I accidentally touch the large slice in my hand.
I continue to cry. No one has walked by yet because we don't start selling for another few minutes and 'cause there are no other shops on this street.
It's been about 10 minutes and I'm still crying, when someone comes running towards our store. It's just a blurry figure to me because they're to far away. But, before the person could get here, my mom comes out. She stands next to me and looks down at me. I look up at her. "What?" I ask harshly, but in a whisper.
"You have to be back in there now, we're openning. Here's a rag." She says and throws a rag over my face. I grab it off my
face, stand up, and tie the rag tightly around my left hand. The bleeding has almost sub-sided so I walk in the store and get back to my job of clipping the roses and putting them in a vase and in the window. Then suddenly a boy, looking my age, comes running through the open door. He turns around.
"I win! You're buying Joe!" He yells at someone running down the street across from the store trying not to trip. I giggle slightly, ignoring the pain in my hand. The boy turns to look at me and walks over to me I quickly look away, blushing, and get back to my job. "Hey, what kind of flowers do you sell here?" He asks, still walking over to me.
"Well, we've got tulips, dasies, roses, and a few others. But mostly roses, because this is a rose garden." I say still
clipping the roses and putting them in vases.
"Hmmm, do you sell chrysanthemums?" He asks, walking closer to me. I think for a second.
"Yes. Are you looking for a bouqet of some sort?" I ask looking at him now.
"Yes, actually, I need tulips, chrysanthemums, and roses. What color roses do you have?" He asks and looks slightly
confused.
"We have blue, red, pink, tinted purple, and lime green. Any color imparticular?" I ask and peek at the front desk behind
him. I can clearly see a sticky note from my mom. She probably left me here for the day and to close up tonight.
"Well, it's my mom's birthday and umm... I actually don't know her favorite color." He admits, his face tinting scarlet. I giggle and walk over to the roses.
"Come over here." I say and he walks over. "Well you see, what we could do is get her a few of all the colors and add some tulips and chrysanthemum around the edges." I say while grabbing two of each color of roses. I then walk over to the tulips and he folows me. "Now we add the tulips." I say and space them out around the roses, to fit the chrysanthemums in.
I then take him over to the chrysanthemums and put a few of them in the spaces between the tulips. I grab a few pieces of plastic colorful paper and securely wrap it around the flowers so it stays. I hand it to the boy. "And walla!" I say as he takes them out of my hand.
"It's beautiful, thank you so much." He says, the biggest smile on his face. I giggle again. God what's wrong with me today?
"How much do you want for it?" He asks looking at me.
"On the house." I says turning to walk away. But he stops me.

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[RockWithU4Evaa]

awesome!!!!!

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[betterTHANtwilight]

thnx!

as soon as i can!

[joejocc]

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