Worry

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Jacob's POV

I walked out of my English classroom with Emma. She was laughing and talking to me and I was forcing a smile.

I wasn't feeling well my stomach hurt and I felt hot and cold at the same time, I didn't tell Emma because I didn't want her to worry.

we walked down the narrow corridor together suddenly someone walked straight into me nearly knocking me over. I looked up and saw Ricky, my ex-best/only friend.

"Watch where you're going Special Ed" he pushed me back into a wall hard enough to make me hit my head on the bricks.

I Groaned and put my hands on the back of my head, it felt wet, I looked at my hands and saw blood. It didn't bother me to mush I'd had worse. I stood up shakily and started to push past Ricky but as I walked past he elbowed me in the side of the head and ran off laughing.

Emma who had been frozen in shock ran to my side as I stumbled back into the wall. I felt drops of blood running down my back and Emma saw the red stain on my shirt and gasped. She grabbed my arm and pulled me a few steps. I put up a hand to stop her.

"What is it?" she said irritably 

In response, I doubled over and gagged.

"Oh my god" Emma gasped

"What's going on here" said a familiar voice.

Emma jumped and I groaned softly

"Miss Jones Jacob's sick"

I gagged again and tears sprang to my eyes and my throat burned. Miss Jones just stood there and looked at me.

I finally managed to stand up straight and Emma helped me walk past our stunned English teacher. I got my phone out of my pocket and texted Miss Peregrine to meet us at the front of the school.

We got to the gates and sat down. I rested my head on my knees and Emma said "why didn't you tell me you were sick"

and I replied "I didn't want yo to worry"

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 07, 2017 ⏰

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