It has been nearly a month since the English assignment has started and lets just say it's been a long month. But theirs also something else that hasn't been so long but also nervous. . . . I've been getting sick for like the last two weeks. Like I throw up once maybe twice then that's it. After that I don't feel sick or anything.
And I think I know why.
I don't know what to do the girls don't know about it and well I just don't know what to do. I don't actually want to tell anyone cause it's not gonna be anything serious. . . . I hope. But it's just gonna go away anyway. I'm thinking that I'm going to tell the girls though, well maybe.
I sigh to myself, this is going to be a long day. Suddenly I feel the nausea feeling rush over me, I quickly sit up and fling the quilt off my body rushing to the toilet. Practically as soon as I reach the toilet I let it out.
When I knew it was over I stand up and flush the toilet washing my hands. I splash my face with some cold water and begin to brush my teeth, cause that shits disgusting. Once I was sure my teeth were clean and I didn't have the horrible smell anymore, I close the bathroom door so I can have a shower.
Waiting for the shower to heat up I strip out of my clothes and hop in, cleaning my body and doing everything I need to I get out. I dry my body and wrap an extra towel around my body once my other one is wrapped around my body.
I leave my bathroom and go into my wardrobe to look for clothes for the day. I felt like wearing a skirt so I flick through my skirts and decide to wear a white one that reaches my mid thigh, with pink on it. Looking through my tops I pick a loose plain black singlet, before grabbing some undergarments and changing.
After I'm dressed I take my towels with me to the bathroom, throwing them into the wash. I then go over to my basin and begin to do my hair, I brush through it after turning my curler on. I quickly go back into my wardrobe and look for some shoes.
I quickly decide just to wear my white converse before sitting on my bed to put them on. I quickly slip them on with some sockets (half socks, so you can't see them when your wearing shoes). I then head back into my bathroom which was now heated up.
I brush through my hair again and seperate it and begin to straighten my hair into loose curls. It takes about ten minutes before I'm turning my straightener off. I begin to do my usual make up before I hear my mum yell out from downstairs.
"Ali hurry up, your going to be late!" I fell back down to her telling her I won't be long. I manage to finish my make up before I walk into my bedroom and grab my purse putting it in my school bag. Before scooping my phone and keys off my bedside table and go downstairs.
I jog out to Ruby's car who was waiting for me, I quickly yell to mum I was leaving. I quickly get in and Ruby begins to back out of my driveway, makes my our way towards the school. We soon make it to school, Ruby turns the car off and we get out.
I sling my bag over my shoulder, walking towards the front entrance with a sigh. The rumours about me and Grayson sleeping together have died down a little. So theirs less talk about it but it still manages to be brought up sometimes.
Walking to my locker me and Ruby split up her going to hers. I unlock my locker and pull out the books that I would need, before heading towards Ruby's locker. We soon agree we would eat our lunch outside and I would tell them, they don't actually know, I mean I'm not sure if I'm right, but if I am. It's not gonna be good.
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The bad boy and me (Editing)
RomanceAli isn't your typical good girl or bad girl. She's good but can be a real bitch when she wants to, and trusts easily. Lucky for her the bad boy Grayson who she secretly has a crush on notices. Slowly they start hanging out but not for the reasons...