✿ Chapter Twelve

GEORDI'S POV

Today the doctors decided to discharge Nathann but told us to always keep an eye on him.

It was a sunny day today, a lot of cars were honking outside the hospital and a lot of pedestrians were walking, we almost even got bumped a few times already as we made our way to the parking lot.

The drive to his house was pretty silent, but the silence wasn't awkward. It was nice and calming. Everyone needed that kind of silence after what happened.

"So, today! We'll find out who Nathann likes!" I exclaimed as I turned towards Nathann who was seated at the back seat,

"Pft, good luck on that, Geor." He smugly said as he crossed his arms,

"Ya know, it's not the best time to be smug after what's happening to you." Fredrick commented as he kept his eyes on the road,

"I'm gonna die either way so might as well die smugly." He chuckled and I sighed loudly,

"Let's not talk about dying 'cause you're gonna leave, capiche?" I told him and he nodded nonchalantly.

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I plopped on his bed with a box filled with pictures of his classmates. Yes, this is the only way for us to find out who he likes, 'cause this idiot doesn't know who he likes either.

IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE?!

"So-- Is this it?" I asked as I showed him a picture of their class muse,

"Nope."

"Her?"

"Nope.

"Her?"

"Still nope."

"Her?"

"Nah."

"Him?"

"No."

"Me?"

"What? No!"

I sighed loudly and slammed my picture inside the box, feeling defeated. I frowned at the sudden cold breeze that brushed on my face and realized Fred pointed the fan towards us.

It's already freezing, geez.

"Whatever. We'll figure it out. Somehow. SO HELP US AND FIGURE IT OUT YOURSELF, GEEZ! THAT'S YOUR HEART FOR GOODNESS SAKE!"