"How are you feeling?"
"Fine." I mumble and wave my hand dismissively.
"You don't look fine." Keenai says.
"Well I am. Why do you care?" I feel annoyance and nausea scratching at my stomach.
"Because you're my friend, and I don't want you feeling sick and still forcing yourself to come to school."
"Whatever." I shake my head and walk away.
"Jax, take a day off. I don't want to see you tomorrow. You need rest." He calls after me.
I don't answer.
