Sick

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I rolled out of bed and felt horrible. I sat on the edge of my bed holding my pounding head in my hands. I had to go to school today, I have two tests a lab and I promised to help Adam with his English paper.

I took a cold shower to try and wake up and put concealer, blush, and mascara on to try and look a little more lively. I ran downstairs not in the mood for breakfast and packed my book bag. I threw my notebooks in the back and pens in the front and zipped it shut. I stepped into my shoes and grabbed my study guides on my way out the door.

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I stumble into the school exhausted before the day had even begun.

"(Y/N)!" I hear someone call, I look over and see Bree running towards me.

"Bree!" I fling open my arms and give her a comforting hug. I see three more people following behind her.

"Woah- (Y/N), you look horrible" Adam laughs

Chase glares at him and hits him across the stomach.

"You do look tired (Y/N). Are you feeling okay?" Leo asks

"Never better." I flash them a tired smile. I trudge to my locker and put my things away before heading to the stairs to go to my first class.

I feel a hand on my shoulder. "Are you sure you should be at school today (Y/N)?" Chase asks

"Yep- we have that Physics test remember."

"Of course I remember, I just don't think you should push yourself if you're not feeling well."

"I told you- I'm fine" you drowsily pat the side of his face with a smile.

"Okay, let's get to class" he rolls his eyes.

I managed to make it through both my tests, the physics test went okay but by the time I had my biology test my brain was dead and I couldn't think straight. Luckily it was lunch time so I had a half hour off to just not think. I made my way over to Adam, Bree, Chase, and Leo and sat down with my tray.

"(Y/N)... hey (Y/N)" Bree snaps her fingers in front of my face. "You okay?"

"You've been zoned out for ten minutes." Leo comments

"Oh, yeah, I'm good. Just a little tired I guess." I say regaining my composure. "Are you guys cold? I feel like it's freezing in here."

"No, it feels fine in here"  Chase looks at me worried

"I could blast you with my heat vision!" Adam laughs

"Ha ha." I mock him, "I'm just gonna go grab my jacket from my locker." I get up from the table and make my way to the hallway. I stand at my locker and stare at it for a second before I enter my combination, no luck. With my head pounding and my eyes glossy I couldn't see the numbers that well, I try my combination twice more with no success. Frustrated, I bang my head against the locker and let out an angry sigh.

"(Y/N), just breathe-" I felt a hand on my back and turn to see that Chase had followed me out.

"I'm just having trouble concentrating and my head is killing me." I rub my temples.

"What's your combination?" Chase asks after I tell him he manages to get my locker open and he grabs my jacket. He turns to me and throws it over my shoulders.

"Oh my word, (Y/N), you're burning up" Chase says feeling my head.

"I just need to sit down." He walks me over to the circular bench in the middle of the hall and I rest my head on his shoulder as I close my eyes. I don't know how long we were there it didn't feel like any time at all.

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