˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥𝕸𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖁𝖎𝖙𝖆𝖗 𝕴𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘🖤+𝙎𝙈𝙐𝙏

☁️✨ Life Saver ✨☁️

I yawned and stretched in my seat after studying my butt off yesterday night and the night before that. This was a test I had to pass and all I needed to pull was one last all-nighter.

After I took a few more sip of my 16th cup of coffee and finished scribbling my last few notes, I was ready to finally hit the hay but as soon as I got in bed, my alarm beeped. 6:00 am.

I wanted to cry in my pillow. I had finally finished studying for officially three days, with no sleep. I knew I was being a little extra but I knew it would all pay off, it'll definitely boost my trashy grade.

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When I made it to my locker and finished grabbing the supplies I needed I saw Mike in the distance.

"Hey Mike." I squealed when I saw him. I walked to him and gave him a light hug.

"Hey Y/n. "

I looked up at him. Mike took a quick glimpse at and was quickly concerned. "Y/n, what's wrong with your face? Are you...okay?"

"Oh right...that." I sighed and rubbed my eyes.  My face probably looked drained. dark circles under my eyes, my lips were chapped, my hair wasn't properly brushed. I look like a dumpster diver.

"How many hours of sleep did you get?" He asked.

"Well I-....I...." I shrugged and yawned.

"You didn't sleep."

"I couldn't, I was too busy, I had soccer practice, I had to babysit, I had to study for a test... "I was interrupted with another yawn. "So you didn't sleep the entire weekend? That's not good at all. You need a break sometimes."

"I know I just-"

Before I could finish, the bell rings and students crowd the hallways. "Well see you next period." He pats my shoulder.

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"I hope you kids have studied for your quiz. It's worth half of your grade.  " Our teacher begins pass out our three paged test to each desk. "I don't want to see cheating, I don't want to hear talking, I don't want to see sleeping... Finish your quiz and put it in the tray."

Mike looked at me miserably. I look back and I was sure we were thinking the same thing:

Good Luck.

"Alright, get started." Our teacher finished.

I lift my pencil and right my name on the top right corner of my assignment. Not even a minute passes and I yawned... Again. Mrs. Baker, our teacher, glares at me. I quickly looked away and took a deep breath. Don't sleep Y/n come on. As soon as I'm finish, I can take a quick nap.

Question 1: What is the definition of Bereft?

1.Confused or Uncertain
2. Deprived or Lacking
3. Angry or Irritated
4. Tired and Distressed

I read the question a few more times an then realized... Shit... I memorized last last week's quiz. I worked for days... For nothing. A tear streamed down my cheeks and dropped on my paper.

Mike looked up at me and noticed. He kicked the side of my shoe and pointed under my desk. Confused, I pat under my desk an pull out two small posted notes. It had all the answers on the front and back, the other one had a small message:

Y/n, I'm glad you're taking your work seriously, but you need to have rest, relax, take some time off, your pushing yourself too hard. I really care about you and I hate seeing you like this. If you need help with ANYTHING, I'm right here.

-love Mike (◍•ᴗ•◍)✧*。

I looked back at him in shock, he smiled instead.

As soon as thought it was over... Mike saved my life. He deserves the whole world. Now, to my test... (':

A/n yeah this shit was a mess💀