CHAPTER FORTY-ONE

The bell rang and I hurried my pace as I walked out of the class, running down the halls as my stomach did flip flops since fourth period. I thought it was a stomach bug at first, but it stopped and then started again, and I thought it was just something I ate but it stopped and now its back again.

I opened the restroom door, shoving an empty stall open and emptied my stomach contents in the toilet.

I heard someone calling me, but I was too busy hurling to care. The person grabbed my hair, pulling it away from my face and rubbed my back. "Are you okay?" Christina said concerned and I nodded, standing up.

"It's fine. It was just my...." I turned around to hurl back inside the toilet. "Nerves." I flushed the toilet and sighed deeply, tired all sudden. "I'll be fine, I swear." I said not giving it much importance. She looked at me for a minute before nodding.