In the hands of the bad boy [Discontinued]

Chapter 16

Lizzy's POV
Tuesday.

I wake up with a raging headache. It feels like someone is continuously using a sledgehammer to slam my head. I feel like I'm about to go crazy because of the aggravating pain.

There's no way I'm going to school feeling like this. I just want to stay wrapped up like a caterpillar in my blanket and sleep the pain way. Unluckily this is not one of the days my mom gets to stay home. Dammit.

I sit up and try to walk to the bath room but it feels like with every step I take the more pain I feel. I endure the pain and make it to the bathroom. I take my toothbrush and put some toothpaste on it to brush my teeth. Just as I begin to brush my teeth, I hear my phone buzz. Indicating that I've got a message. I walk back to the room still brushing my teeth. I take my phone and check my messages.

Group chat👯👭
Members: Kait,Tori and You

Kait: Where are you? Class is about to start.

Tori: Yeah you've never been this late. Ever

I reply their messages

Me: I have a raging headache. Can't make it today.:-(

Tori: Oh sorry. Get better soon.

Kait: We'll bring the notes by after school.

Me: kk. Study hard😘.

I place my phone on my bed and head back to the bathroom to finish brushing my teeth. I finish and take my bath as well. I get dressed and head downstairs to have breakfast because I can't ignore the rumbling of my stomach.

I make some cornflakes with milk and start watching some Pretty Little Liars while I eat my breakfast. After eating I head to the medicine cabinet in the bathroom and take some Advil for my headache. After taking the medicine, I crawl back into my bed and sleep.

**12:00**
I open my eyes to check the time. Its 12:00pm. My phone won't stop ringing. It has been ringing for about 15 minutes now. I finally decide to answer it. Its Justin.

"Why haven't you been answering my calls? Are you okay? Is something wrong?" He begins to ask questions as soon as I answer the call.

"Justin Justin I'm fine. Calm down yeesh." I interrupt his rant.

"God I thought you were dead. Or worse.

"What could possibly be worse than death". I ask him chuckling

"I don't know maybe being kidnapped by Russian gangsters or something"

"You always find a way to make me smile".

"Its one of the many things you love about me".

"Sure"

"Your friends told me you were sick. Want me to come over so we can cuddle?"

"Actually I would really like that"

"Really?"

"Just kidding"

Kinda. But of course I'm never gonna tell him that.:-)