Nine | Not Going

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Rachel's POV

  I woke up in my bedroom cuddled up in blankets with Finn. He stayed with me last night to make sure nothing else happened. Last night we connected on a personal level, but I still don't think we can date yet. Since I'm always so concentrated on what goes on in other people's minds, I never really have time to understand what goes on in my head. I suddenly realized I had a pounding headache, and I felt super nauseous. I didn't feel like getting out of bed, so I grabbed my phone off my night stand. I scrolled through my phone until I found it.

Birth Giver ❤️
Something is seriously wrong. I'm staying home today, Finn can get my work for me.

I sent the text and put my phone back on the nightstand. I shook Finn and he wouldn't wake up. I shook him some more and he grabbed my wrist, making me loose support, so I fell right on top of him. He smiled at me and kissed me.

"Finn." I warned. He frowned. "I'm not going because I feel like a truck hit me, so please get my work." I smiled at him and he got out of bed.

"You better text me if you here one peep come from anywhere in this house." he kissed my cheek and walked out. Hell, I'm just going to take a nap.

  I couldn't fall asleep. Something in this house wasn't right. I wanted to check it, but I decided to follow Finn's directions and text him.

  Hudson 🏈💙 (Yes he put that in there)
  Something is wrong.

  I immediately got a reply.

Hudson 🏈💙

  That's good because Sue just called a mandatory practice in thirty minutes. You all are running track. I'm sorry. 😥

Respond:
What? Ugh, fine. I'll be there. 😒 Then you're bringing me straight home and cuddling with me. 😊

Hudson 🏈💙

😂 Fine.

I smiled and got changed so I could go to hell.

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