*TimeShift*
I woke up to my alarm going off right in my ear. Damn… I must have fallen asleep on twitter! I desperately wanted to know who the girl was with Zayn, and since he hadn’t contacted me since I guessed it was bad. It hurts that he doesn’t even want to sort it out…
Anyway I have work…I got up but immediately regretted it. My head was going mad, making the room spin. I sat back down on my bed and held my head in my hands hoping for it to stop. No luck. I needed to go to work so I just put it down to getting up quickly, head rush. I started brushing my teeth but halfway through knew there would be a problem. Before I could rush to the loo, I was being sick into the bathroom sink. When I finally stopped I glanced at my reflection in the mirror. Oh fricking no. I looked like death. My hair didn’t have its normal shine and it hung limp round my face, my skin was as pale as a ghost and my eyes where bloodshot and had big dark circles underneath. There’s no way I can go to work like this. I rang into work to cancel and stayed in pink pajama bottoms and a black strappy top. Yes it’s April, so that sounds ridiculous but I felt like I was in an oven.
*TimeShift*
Quick update on my health… no better. I had watched film after film such as Marley and Me, The notebook and Toy story and it was now half 4 in the afternoon. I had no phone, so Maddie obviously thought I was at work as I don’t normally finish till 5. I was tired, bored and felt like a piece of poo on the bottom of your shoe.
I heard the doorbell so, with a groan got up and opened the door.
I gasped. What the hell. The last person I expected was at my door, and they also looked like death.
“What do you think your doing?!” I shouted at them
“Listen, something’s happened… I need you to come to the hospital”
My whole body froze, I know I was careless and a bitch in the past but no. I didn’t deserve this.
SORRY ITS SHORT. ANOTHER WILL BE ON TONIGHT THATS LONGER!
MUCH LOVE xoxox
YOU ARE READING
Since i ran away (one direction story)
Fiksi Penggemarum yeah i wanted to write a story about the boys. This isnt a picture of me, i found it on google. WARNING : may force you to cry at the end.
