I shot up not remembering what happened the night before. I had a splitting headache and I suddenly felt really sick. I ran to the bathroom throwing up in the toilet. I sat up and felt a thousand times better. I looked in the mirror and I noticed something horrible. I had seven hickeys spread along my body. One on my neck, two on my left fore arm, two on my lower abdomen, and two on my right shoulder. I had to cover these up. I picked out my cloud sweater, some long black jeans, and black boots. I looked to see the hickey on my neck showing. I covered it up a bit with makeup but it still was there. I just hope that no one will notice.
"Come on Scott! We don't want to miss our flight!"
Mitch yelled from the front door.
"I'm coming, I'll be down in a sec. Just get in the car I'll meet you outside."
At that moment I felt sick to my stomach. I ran to the toilet yet again I threw up. I hope I don't throw up on the car.... I walked downstairs hoping for the best.
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Time Is Not What Matters
Fanfiction------- There is plenty of time to do the things in life, but chances can pass you by if you don't act on them. ------- After winning the Sing Off, Pentatonix won 2 Grammys, has 1.7 billion views,and 11 million subscribers on YouTube alone. They are...
