Why Me?- Bullied By Dan Howell Sequel

Part 16

*Next day. Last Period- Gym*

I quickly changed into my gym clothes and walked outside to do laps. I started running and immediately regretted it. 

*Flashback- 3rd Period*

I walked out of the class room into the crowded corridor that we all know of. Someone -assuming it's Dan- shoved me and caused me to lose my balance. I fell hard and hit my head. Everything went blurry. I pulled myself up and attempted to regain my balance. Phil came over quickly and walked me to the nurse. "Love you need to go to the nurse" he sighed. "N-No. I-I'm fi-fine" I stammered. He walked me in and sat down next to me. "What's wrong love?" she asked. "I-I fel-fell" I said holding a hand on my head. She politely asked Phil to leave and asked numerous questions, I lied for each one to avoid being hurt worse. Will this ever end? I thought

*Flashback over*

American Grading: (Sorry I don't understand UK grading please don't kill me)

90-100: A (A+= 96-100.    A-= 90-94   A= 95)

80-89: B (B+= 86-89      B-=80-84    B= 85)

75-79- C (C+= 76-79     C-= 70-74   C= 74)

70-74: D  (D+= 74  D-= 70-72   D=73)

60 and Below: F

I felt utterly disgusting, I was nauseous, I could hardly see, and I knew it would only get worse. Phil caught up to me. "Hey, you alright?" he asked. "Sorta" I sighed. Alison walked over to us. "Hey guys" she smiled. "Hi" I said, tired. "You alright?" she asked. I nodded. She ran off to meet up with her other friends. "Skip tomorrow?" Phil asked. "Duh" I smiled. "Sounds great" he laughed. "What're your grades?" he asked. "C+ in Math but I'm currently doing extra credit online with instructions, A in History, A- in Science, high B in English, A in reading, A+ in Art, A+ in Gym" I said. "Same" he said. I nodded. 

"Alright students, we'll be running 2 miles. That's 14 laps. Get started!" Coach Harries said and blew the whistle. We started running. 

20 minutes later with 2 water breaks I was done. Well that sucked. I was extremely dizzy. "Phil ran over, he looked like he was going to be sick. "You alright Philly?" I asked, rubbing his back. "Yep. Just unfit" he laughed. We walked to our separate locker rooms, changed and left school.

We got to my house and my legs were burning. I walked up to my room, changed into shorts and a tank top, turned on the fans, opened the window, and plopped onto my bed like a starfish. Phil walked up and laid on the floor. "I want a dog" he said randomly. "You need one" I laughed. Once we finally cooled off we sat up. "I feel better" I said. "Now try standing up" he groaned. I attempted to stand up. Well that didn't work as planned. I grabbed some pain relievers off my nightstand and took them. That should help in a few minutes. I tossed Phil two and a bottle of water. 

Once our legs temporarily stopped hurting we walked downstairs and made dinner since my parents are out on business. I got out lettuce, fresh tomatoes, carrots, onions, cucumber, and croutons. As I cut the onions Phil was singing High School Musical Songs. "You're cutting onions!" he yelled, rubbing his eyes. "Yes I am" I laughed. I finished up making it, put it into two bowls and put it on the table. We ate it quickly so we could get up the stairs before our legs gave out.

Once we got in my room -2 panic attacks later- I finally finished my extra credit, checked it, and emailed it to Mr. Lee. It was now 9:30 I suck at math okay? I got in my bed knowing I'd fall asleep soon. Phil came in from changing and laid down next to me. "You sure you're okay?" he asked as we watched X Files. "I'm okay. I just have a really bad headache" I explained. He nodded. I laid my head on his chest. I slowly fell asleep. 

"Hey love" Dan said walking over to me. "What" I sighed. "Hey don't be like that, 1 more month until Bell's little brother comes along" he smiled. "Sorry Dan" I said and looked up at him. "It's okay. Don't apologize for something you can't control" he cooed and sat down next to me, rubbing my back. "He's moving" I chuckled. "Bell!" he called. Isabella came running in. "Yep?" she asked. Dan guided her hand onto my stomach. "Woah" she laughed and felt around. "Does it hurt?" she asked. "No" I smiled and looked at her amazement. She was so curious, she gets that from Dan. "What are we gonna name him?" Dan asked me, already knowing. "Payton Nicholas Howell" I said. "I love it!"  she exclaimed happily. She yawned and informed us she was going to sleep. We walked upstairs and tucked her in. "Goodnight my love" I said and kissed her forehead. "Night mum" she said. Dan bent down and kissed her cheek. "Night princess" he said and stood up. She fell asleep. I laid my head on Dan's shoulder. He bent down and kissed me.

I jolted up. These dreams have to stop. Phil sat up as well. "You alright love? Another dream?" he asked. I nodded. He put his arm around me and held me close. "It's okay. It's all fake" he cooed. "Thanks Phil" I said. I laid back down and tried again to fall asleep. Whenever I blink all I see is him. I just want this to end. 

*2 hours later*

I got up and opened my window since it was supposed to be a beautiful day. I was surprisingly in a good mood. Nothing can change that. I'm going to try to be extremely positive today. I have the house all to myself and I'm going to make the best of it. Today is going to be amazing. 

Hey loves! I hope everything is well with you all. Unfortunately, it's daylight saving time and we lose an hour of sleep! Well, that gives us more time to get things done. Recently I've been trying to be positive and I'm challenging you to do it as well! It really does make you have a better outlook on life. 

xx Lexi