Migraine

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Josh:

I wake up on The Fourth of July with a bad headache.

I've never had a headache before and I hope I'll never get another one, they aren't fun.

Mom comes in, looks at me, and says 'you don't look so good Josh, I'll be back with a thermometer.' she hurries out of the room.

When she comes back, thermometer in hand, I try to get up, 'No, Josh, you're sick.' 'But m-' 'No.' 'Fine.'

I hear the doorbell ring. Tyler! He can't come over because I'm sick, he's gonna be so bored. The thermometer reads 102.2 and I know that I won't be out of bed for a few days.

three days later

I feel better, my temperature has gone down to 98.6 and Mom said that she'll let Tyler come in today. My heart jumps. My room is a mess of tissues and cups. I spring out of bed, shower, and then start to clean. At least ten cups are in my room, so I bring them downstairs. Then, I start to pick up tissues and throw them in the trash can. I get dressed, putting on some gym shorts and an old shirt.

There's a knock on the door, and I finished just in time. I open the door but it's Mom, not Tyler.

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I'm so awful oh my.

Anyways it's only 10:46am rn and I should be asleep, but I woke up bc I had an idea...hehe.

Alright enough foreshadowing from me..

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Sierra '.'

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