Different: A Reverse Kevedd Story

Chapter Three

Kevin's POV

I ended up staying home the next day, I had ended up getting sick from all the stress I was under- it was a major step back, but luckily my BestFriend ,Nat, said he would bring me the assignments that I was missing out on.

I sigh sitting up, my head is killing me. What time is it?
I look down at my watch, it is already 3PM!
I have been in bed all day!
Oh no!
Oh no!
I spring up, I have no time to regret it, I have to get my project going!

I rush over to my desk looking at the notes I had been taking as I designed and built my project.
Luckily for me, I was an expert at taking notes, so that wouldn't be a problem.

I feel my stomach do a 360, I grab my trashcan now and all of the things that I have eaten in the last 24 hours came a slush in my garbage can.

I hate the taste in my mouth, it is bitter and full of acid.

I get up taking my garbage with me, well more like I drag myself and my trashcan to my bathroom.

Once in the bathroom I scrub and scrub my teeth, getting rid of the foul taste.
Next I slowly make it to the kitchen and get rid of the puke in my garbage can.

A sudden rush of dizziness hits me and I have to lay back down, to tired to go to my bed I just flop down on the couch in the living room. Before I know it sleep welcomes me into a peaceful state.

Edd's POV

Kevin didn't show up today at school, I was... disappointed?... that he didn't show up.
However that didn't stop me from being a dick to people who were being annoying.

Today at swim practice the coach was briefly there- mostly to just shout at me to get a hold over my team, even threatening me to kick me off the team, that was obvious bluffing because we both- no all- know I am the best.

It felt monotone on what needed to be improved, we have went over and over what needs to change, but it doesn't.

"Get out, everyone! Everyone, now! Come on!" I yell tired of this shit.

Once every last one of them is out, I call on a random kid on the team and tell him to get in the pool. Then I tell him to do the routine we were doing, after I told him his flaws and hopped in to show him how it is done.

The next kid I did the same, having him do the routine, me telling him what he did wrong, and showing him how to do it.

This process took forever, but by the end of the night the team had made a great improvement.

"Hit the locker rooms boys! Remember to meet here tomorrow and it will be a long practice again, so we can be ready for the tournaments coming up!" I yell to them, unusually happy for myself.

They all seemed surprised by my attitude today, but don't actually mention it to me.

All but one.

As he is packing up his goggles and other things into his bag he says, "You seem unusual today."

"What does that mean?" I ask crossing my arms looking down at him.

"Just that today, you were really helping everyone, you seemed really focused on making a difference... I was just wondering what happened, because I mean if it happens again- I want to know why you are in a good mood," he replies.