Ice POV
I was tapping on the table with my index finger in the cafeteria.
Waiting for someone to slide in the counter, it was 9:47 and someone would be coming over at 10:00 for the next shift.
I waited there patiently when I suddenly felt nauseous.
I wasn't about to vomit or anything, I just felt weird and I had the urge to collapse on the ground.
I touch my forehead, nothing, no heat.
I lay myself at the back of the chair, closing my eyes, trying to process what's happening.
The nausea disappears and I opened my eyes.
I check my watch it was already 9:59, a minute til' 10:00.
Afterwards, a man came up the counter and opened the cafeteria.
I stood up, walking over to the man.
I said my orders, a simple omelette and a box of milk.
He nodded, going to the back of the counter to go and grab something.
I face outside, the sun shining brightly.
The guy came back and prepared my breakfast, handing it over to me as soon as he finished.
I ate it slowly so as not to choke and drank the milk, making it touch the bottom of my throat.
I was relieved that I'm okay because honestly, I feel really really sick.
I walk down the hallways, back to my room.
I sat down, looking around the room for anything exciting to do.
Suddenly, my phone rings and I pick it up.
It was mom, I just remembered, she just got her new phone.
Though, it probably isn't that expensive.
"Mom?"
"Ice, I heard the news from your teacher!" She worried, "Are you okay?"
"Yes, ma." I answered, bored, "Is that the reason why you called?"
"No, not at all." She said, "I think you should come back. After all, you're exempted from class."
"Oh, is that really?" I gasped.
"I'd love to!" I smiled.
It's been so long since I came back, I can't believe this.
I hopped in excitement, pushing the phone on my ear, "So, when?"
"I guess today could be okay." She said, "You shouldn't be so hyped, you know."
"We still live in that same old hut but I guess it's a little bit renovated now."
"Great!" I yelled, "I'm getting on the train this evening!"
I hopped up and down, I was excited.
Suddenly, my door opens and I see Blaze walking inside, bringing me a brown paper bag.
When he entered, he pouted playfully.
I smiled, letting him sit on my bed.
"Here, I brought you some food." He grinned.
I opened the bag and inside were my favorite, macaroons.
I jumped up and down, I never felt so happy in my life.
He leaned in checked my temperature and he frowned.
"Am I okay?" I asked.
"You're feeling kind of hot." He said, "You need more rest."
"What?" I stated, "I'm going back to my mom this evening."
"What? Seriously?" He was shocked, "You can't. You have a sickness. Didn't you know that?"
I nodded slowly, "I know but I want to meet my family again."
He looked down and I bit my lip, I really wanted to go but I know Blaze won't let me.
"Fine. I don't have the class for the rest of the week. I'll be coming with you." He suggested, poking me in the stomach.
"What? Are you sure!?" I gasped in exhilaration.
He nodded slyly and he pouted again, "Yeah, I actually want to honestly."
"Really? Please tell me you're not joking!" I pleaded, pulling his shirt.
"I'm not." He smiled.
"Are you sure?" I reassured, "Our house isn't that nice, you know. Our family is poor."
He nodded, "That's okay. I'd love to meet your family."
I kept quiet, smiling to him with glee.
I closed my eyes when I suddenly felt his hands cup my cheeks.
I open my eyes and I see him leaning in and kissing my lips.
I follow the movement of his lips and go with his flow.
After a few seconds, we dispatched for some air.
"I love you so much, Ice. If I could, I'd kiss you all the time." He flirted.
I blushed intensely, looking down at my lap.
He placed his arm over my shoulder, "You don't have to be embarrassed."
"I'm not." I said, hugging him.
He smiled.
Afterwards, he left, leaving me back alone in my dorm room.
We promised to meet each other in the train station at 8:00.
I hope he doesn't ditch me, but I know he won't.
