49. Missing/Muffliato 10 👀💨

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(Isabella's Pov)
January 12th
Draco and I fight a lot, but yesterday got bad.

"I'm gonna leave for classes, Draco and Jacob will be here soon." Said Theo.

I shook my head at him.

"I'm sure Draco will come. Todays a new day." Said Theo rubbing my arm.

I was woken up some time later by a knock at the door. Draco doesn't knock, he just barges in.

"Come in." I said.
In walked Jackson.

"It's um, only me. I tried looking for Draco,
I messaged, called, he didn't respond."

"Okay."

"So, I'm not sure what to do. When Draco and I come, he does everything." Said Jackson.

"Don't worry, I feel a bit better." I said.

He nodded, and sat on my bed. Neither of us knew what to do. The circumstances were odd.

"You should take your calming draught."
Said Jackson.

"I only have one left, and I'm sure I'll need it the next time Draco and I talk."

I got up and walked to the washroom. I had this sickening feeling, and I'm better off throwing up in the toilet then on Mattheos bed.

I shut the washroom door, and sat on the toilet.

Fuck.
I'm 8 days early.

That's why I feel nauseous.

I groaned, and reached under the sink. I pulled out a box of tampons, because there's no way I'm laying in a wet pad for hours.

I unwrapped the tampon, then attempted putting it in, but my hands shook.

I tried again, and felt my arm become sore. Either I was really weak, or my fever was causing my lack of energy.

My hand lost grip, and I dropped it in the toilet.
"Fuck!" I yelled.

"You okay in there?" Asked Jackson.
"I'm fine."

I wiped my bloody hands, and grabbed the tampon box.

There was one left.

I took a deep breath, and opened it up.
Here we go again.

My sore arm shook, and I quickly brought my hand back out. I can't drop it again.

"Jackson, could you come here for a moment?"
He opened the door and looked away.

"You can turn around." I said.
He turned back around, but kept his eyes on my face.

"I see you started your period." He said.

"Yeah, I only have one tampon left, and I can't get it in. I had another one, but I dropped it in the toilet."

"What is it your trying to ask me?" He said.

"Could you try messaging Draco again?" I said.
"Sure."

He grabbed his phone, and started typing.

"Don't tell him I need him. Tell him you think he should help me with something. I don't wanna be the one to give in."

He sent the message, and we waited.

"He left it on read." Said Jackson.
"Asshole!" I said.

"Message Theodore and Lorenzo." He said.
"Good idea."

Jackson handed me my phone.
"Fuck, batteries dead." I said.
"I'll put it on charge." Said Jackson.

He put my phone on charge, and came back.
"Do you know Theodore or Lorenzo's numbers?
I can message them." Said Jackson.

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