Claire's POV
Today Macy is in the clinic with me she took her temperature and it was 38.5. I told her to tell her parents to go home but she refused.
"Beep.... Beep," the thermometer sounded.
"Oh my, you have a fever!" The nurse exclaimed.
"I'm fine," Macy said.
"You have to tell yo' mama!" I exclaimed.
"I'll stay in the clinic," Macy answered.
"Okay, but get well soon, k?," I said.
"Kk!" Macy answered taking a seat at a bed.
-March 6, 2015 at night-
Today we had a plan of a hang out after graduation so excited, but I'm still worried about Macy. She never told me what kind of sickness she has, so I texted her and chatted.
C= Claire M= Macy
C="How are you?" I texted. It took a while for her to answer but still answered.
M= Fine. why?
C= Tell me where you are
M= No.
C= Please please please
M= No.
C= PLEASE!
M= Fine! In the-
C= In the what?
M= At home
C= You sure?
M= Yes
C= I'm coming
M= No! Why?
I did not reply. I went inside my car and the guard drove me to her house.
"Hello?" I screamed.
"Who is it?" a maid asked.
"It's me, Claire. I was wondering where Macy is," I replied
"Oh, she didn't tell you? She went to the hospital a day ago," The maid said.
"Which hospital?"
"St. Luke's Hospital"
"Thank you"
"Your welcome"
I went back to the car and mumbled to my self, " This is gonna take a long trip."
