Chapter Four - I'm sorry

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As i walk in the hallways, i regret my decision to come to school. I feel like i'm about to faint, or even throw up. I probably shouldn't have drank anything. Oh shit, I forgot to fill you guys in on what happened last night.

After I went to Jules' house, we watched "The Conjuring" and got high. I cant really remember all of the details because of how much i drank last night, but from what I can remember, Jules is my new best friend. She even let me stay the night..i mean- for someone i just met, she's pretty damn generous.

"Sarah? Are you okay you don't look well?"

"No- um yeah..i'm fine i'm just sick from how much i drank yesterday."

"Yeah, well it's okay tomorrow you'll feel much better! I also brought you a care package." She smiles

"A what?"

"A care package! Aka medicine and other stuff to help you feel better. Basically for hangovers."

"Oh wow, thank you so much! You're literally my life saver, also i forgot to thank you for letting me crash at your place last night, so, thank you!"

"Really, it wasn't a problem at all! You're welcome to stay more since you know..you're whole Mom situation."

"Wait- how did you know about that?"

"Oh, you don't remember? Yesterday you kinda had a mental breakdown about how your Mom cheated on your Dad and-"

"Okay yep i get it.." I said sarcastically as Jules chuckles.

*School bell rings*

"Oh well i'll catch you later! Wanna go out for lunch later?"

"Yeah sure meet at my locker, bye!" She smiles and i wave back.

As i make my way to first period i feel like i'm about to faint, but gladly i make it in one piece. My teacher starts to talk about god knows what since i never pay attention, but i just put my head down and close my eyes. I just needed to sleep or else i would throw up. Not only that, but i just hated school in general, i never really had a desire to get a job, i just want to live in the moment. I just want to..enjoy life i guess?

My nap was interrupted by my annoying ass teacher.

"Ms Cameron! Wake up!"

"Oh- i uhm, i'm sorry.."

"Okay, as i was saying. In 1964 the tickets for the..."

What the fuck is he talking about? I'm going to fail this class honestly.

Finally the bell rings and i'm one of the last people in the class, along with Nate Jacobs who was right behind as i make my way to the door i couldn't hold myself up for any longer. I was sweating crazy and i felt like i was about to die or something, so i just let go.

I thought i would fall to the ground but someone caught me. Nate Jacobs caught me.

"Hey, are you okay? I'm going to take you to the nurse." He says but i'm too tired to fight back so i just nod as i pass out in his muscular arms.

I feel so comfortable right now, i don't want to open my eyes. Wait- where am i? I open my eyes faster than a blink and i'm in..a hospital? Was it that serious that i had to be in a fucking hospital?

"Hey there."

I didn't even notice he was sitting on a chair beside my bed. I groan as i answer,

"Hi..how long was i out?"

"A few hours."

"And you were sitting there watching me the whole time?"

"Well i went out to get food, but other than that, yep."

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