Thirty-Four

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I lay on my bed, wishing I could just disappear. Where did me and Zayn go wrong? Where did me and Chris become right? I feel sick and I think I have to puke again. Or maybe that's self pity. I could go to the beach house with Chris and pretend we are happy. No, that's dumb. Well shit, I could..be satisfied that he's gone. I bend over to puke and its like my whole world is shaking.
"Hey, stomach virus?" Jessica asks. I roll my eyes. She acts like she never had these symptoms before.
"Uh yeah. Food poisoning at the most."
"Sucks, need me to grab something?"
"No."
Why is she being nice. I hate you, I wanna scream. But I can't. This weird kicking in my stomach says otherwise. I think I need to set a doctor's appointment. I pick up my phone and call Chris; he cares too.

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