//Nurse's Office// 1:14PM
Nurse: You can go back to your class now Miranda, I'll call her parents to pick her up. Here take this slip, so you won't go to detention.
I was just sitting there on the bed, really confused. Did Miranda just helped me? Did my cut get infected and now I'm hallucinating? I don't know anymore.
Miranda: Hey, do you feel better?
Oh, she actually approached me. Oh.
Me: Yeah, I think I'll just need these to rest for a few hours-
Nurse: That'll take for days gurl. That cut was quite deep.
*Facepalm* Great, first a bad break up. Second, an injured ankle. Great.
Miranda: Oh. Well then, I'll just take notes for you then. Get well soon, bye!
I am SERIOUSLY confused. Why is she being so nice? Is she on drugs? Is something wrong with her or is it just me? WHAT IS HAPPENING.
Nurse: I just called your Mom & she said that she'll be here in about 20 minutes, okay? So, just sit there or lay down, everything will be fine now. I'll just be heading out now for a meeting, toodles!
*Shuts door
Well that's good because, it would've been extremely awkward if we were in the same room doing nothing.
*Door bursts open
Me: What the fu-
Mike & Nat: You okay???
Me: *stretches foot out* You think? And close the freaking door, you wanna get caught?
Mike: It's okay. Teacher isn't here, just a sub.
Nat: So we tricked her that in this lesson we get an extra 20 minutes to prepare for class. AND SHE FREAKING FELL FOR IT.
Mike: What time you going home?
Me: In about, 15 minutes, I guess.
Mike: Well, our schedule isn't going to be long. So here, a letter from William. He said to give it to you & to read it when you reach home.
Me: Seriously..?
Nat: Yas we are serious. Now we have to go before the nurse sees us. Bye!!
*Shuts door*
A letter? Hm, probably a "Get well soon Margie." Card. But what if it's a sorry letter & now he wants me back? But what if-
??: Margie?
Me: Mom?
Mom: Oh my gosh, are you okay? Let me see your foot.
Me: Yes mom, I'm fine. Can we just go home now? I want to take a nap.
No, I just really want to read this letter.
//Home Sweet Home// 1:45PM
Mom: Do you need help Marge?
Me: I think I can handle it, thanks though.
Mom: Okay, I'll just make you something to eat.
Okay. Let's do this Margie. We can walk properly and walk up these stairs. Okay, it won't hurt.
*Step 1 *
Me: MOOOOOOOM PLEASE COME BACK, I NEED YOU.
//Bedroom// 1:50
Mom and I took 5 minutes to go to my bedroom, and it was AWFULLY PAINFUL. My foot was being repeatedly getting hit on the wooden steps & Ugh, the pain!
"I'll be back Marge, I'll just get you something to snack on."
"Thank you!"
My phone suddenly vibrated in my pocket, so I took it out and it was a message
"What happened? You ayt?" Wil.
From the great ex, Mr.Wil
~ Sorry if this was short and took me quite a long time to publish. I have not fully checked my grammars & spellings so bare with me! I'll try to update more this year as I have more time :) Thank you for reading!
YOU ARE READING
Never Again
Chick-Lit"Oh, I'm just thinking about things." "Hm, about what?" "What I used to have." "What do you mean?" I was confused. "You."