S T O M A C H

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HOW IN THE HELL

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HOW IN THE HELL...

was it possible to worry for someone so much, who you just met.

Third period had finally ended and you had already forgotten about Maya and Anna, despite the encounter only being about an hour ago. So here you were, in fourth period, with Shuji staring at you in worry. A few minutes ago, you told Shuji you didn't feel well and that the teachers blabbering wasn't helping. You had no idea why you felt so sick now, you felt fine last period. But right now, your stomach was screaming at you to throw up. You informed Shuji of your discomfort, at first he didn't care. Shuji simply said, "suck it up." But the more he looked at you, the more he realized you weren't joking. So now here you were, "do you wanna go to the nurse?" He whispered, not wanting to get in trouble for talking.

"No it's fine," you responded while writing down the notes on the board. The teacher grabbed some packets and began passing them out. "Finish pages one through five before giving it to me, after you can read pages 115 through 150 on the book we're reading, rest of the time is yours." The teacher announced, handing you and Shuji packets. You groaned slightly and Shuji just looked at you.

Why did you have to make him so worried for you?

It had been twenty minutes and you were only on page two of the packet

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It had been twenty minutes and you were only on page two of the packet. You'd been taking a lot of breaks as you held your stomach in pain and discomfort. "Give me your packet," Shuji demanded. You raised a brow, "why?" He sighed and looked away.

"I'll do it for you." He muttered and covered his face with his hands. You smiled, "thanks Shuji." Handing him the packet, you sighed in relief as you grabbed your book. "Shut up, loser. It's nothing..you're just slow. I can't even began to process how slow you are." He countered and began writing answers down onto your packet. "We both know you just care about me," you whispered to him. Shuji mumbled some words that you couldn't hear. "Whatever you say," he responded and twirled the pencil around his finger once. "Do you know Anna and Maya?" You muttered, waiting for him to respond. He raised a brow and laughed slightly. "Yeah, Maya's my sister, sadly." Shuji said and looked at you. You touched his shoulder and put on a fake voice of worry, "such a shame." He laughed at your comment and continued doing your work. The bell rung suddenly, "time passed quickly I guess." Shuji said, handing you the finished packet and grabbing his stuff.

"Lunch time, come on," he pressed and grabbed your arm.

You forgot to bring your lunch.

And you were about to throw up.

"My S T O M A C H hurts.."

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