𝙃𝙀'𝙎 𝘽𝘼𝘿 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙔𝙊𝙐, Marcus Gunnarsen

05: 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙙

Warning: This chapter contains mentions of abuse and strong language

There wouldn't have been a tomorrow if today didn't excist...

But how long would it be until tomorrow came? Would tomorrow be exactly the same as today?

Can you even still call it tomorrow if nothing ever changes?

I am waiting for that tomorrow, the tomorrow where it's all different.

I heard my alarm going off. The screeching noise going like a bullet trough my head. I sat up, my head hurted like crazy and that already from the morning.

That said a lot as headaces were not unfamilliar to me but it was unusual that this happened in the morning. Usually my head would start hurting after being in class for a long time or being in a crowded place.

I had no motivation to get out of bed at all. I just laid back down again and closed my eyes. The thought of having to get trough an entire day of school made me sick.

Literally, I didn't feel good at all.

Then my mom came storming into my room and looked at me angry.

"Ayleah, it's already ten minutes later, shouldn't you get ready for school?" She asked as she crossed her arms.

I just groaned, I really didn't want to go today.

She then noticed that something was wrong and now, looked more worried instead. She made her way over to me and sat down on my bed.

"What's wrong?" She asked concerned.

"I don't feel so good" I said as I burried my head deeper into my pillow.

She put her hand on my forehead.

"You indeed feel hot too" She was getting even more worried now.

"Maybe I should call a doctor" She said and stood back up again, she was ready to go take her phone.

I looked up at her.

"It's really not that bad..." I replied in a sleepy voice, trying to stop her from calling.

I did not want to to school but I also didn't want to stay home, it would even grab more attention and athena and chelsea would probably wonder where I was at. Plus it was probably not even going to be that bad, it's just a headace. If I just take some mediacation it'll probably be over again.

"Maybe but just incase" She insisted, she probably didn't want it to be anything bad as I've never had this before and I knew she wasn't going to let this go.

"You just stay home today and rest, I'll go call the doctor immediately"

"Okay" I just replied and laid my head down on my pillow again.

The pain wasn't better yet and I hoped it would go over soon.

After that my mom left the room and went downstairs, probably to get her phone so she could call the doctor. I in the meantime could only wait though and I knew this would be a long day.

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I had now been laying in this bed for over three hours and I was getting really bored. All I've been doing is staring at the walls, looking for some stuff in my room and try to sleep. I haven't even looked at my phone yet as I knew that could make the headace even worse.

Whatever I did, nothing felt good. I just wanted to do something so this day would be over as soon as possible.

I sighed.