Poppy sat on her bed, and Rylie walked in the room. He smiledbat her, and she smiled back.

"Hey, stranger," he said, and closed to door.

"Hey, Riles," Poppy said, and smiled.

"Riles? What, is that my new nickname?" Rylie asked, sat down, and laughed.

"It sure is," Poppy said. "I think it. It reminds me of cookies. I dunno why. Probably because they're sweet. Like you."

Rylie blushed. "Shush it, Poppy. Can I call you flower? Since your name is....you know....a flower?"

"Whatever you want to call me is fine......well, as long as I get to call you Riles."

Rylie smiled. "Sure."

They sat in silence for a minute. Before they knew it, they weds holding hands.

"So, I should...uh, go....." Poppy said, yanked her hand away too violently, and got up. "Bye, Riles."

"Bye, Flower "