The Dysfunctional

Chapter 3: Hazy

       I had to explain to the principle why I started the fight with Brittany. "She hit me first!" I started at him waiting for a reaction. "You could have told a teacher," I sat there shocked. I stood up and yelled, "your fucking staff was being as mature as the students and recording the situation," He sat there. "You shouldn't have hit back." I looked at him and got real close in his face I looked him dead in the eye and said "maybe you shouldn't have banged her." And walked out of his office. Mr. Johnston didn't even try to stop me, or say anything, because he knows I'm right.
         My head still hurt from the hits in the head. I looked at the clock. Time to leave. I started to feel sick so I didn't drive home, and took the bus instead. I took my seat on the bus. I started to get sleepy, but I know that when you hit your head you shouldn't sleep. You can slip into a coma.
The bus stopped and I looked up, seeing that we arrived at the bus stop. I stumbled while trying to get out of the seat. I shook it off though. Jazmin and Clark caught up with me. "Dude are you okay?" I looked at Clark. "Yeah I'm fine Clark. Why do you ask" she looked at me funny. "Jazmin asked you that...let's just get you home." I started to feel funny. Everything was disoriented and fuzzy. I must be hallucinating because Clark is blond and has long hair and no flaws on her face. Jazmin, has medium dark brown hair and glasses. We were almost home and everything went black for a moment. As we entered my house I went to walk up my stairs. I tripped and everything went black. I couldn't move or see anything. All I could hear was Jazmin screaming and calling my mom and Clark on the phone with a 911 operator. Suddenly, I was asleep. All was quiet. All was dark. I wasn't dreaming but someone was lifting me up. Was I in an ambulance? I opened my eyes and saw Clark, Jazmin, and Shane. Where was my mom? What the hell? Where is she? Before I could say anything all I heard was a loud beep and a nurse yelling at me to stay with her. Her voice slipped from my mind as I was asleep again. But this time, I don't know when or if I will wake up.