I hate being sick.
I thought for the hundredth time today. It was only two weeks into school, I was suppose to be in class ignoring my teachers. No, I'm here blowing my guts out my facial features.
From: Blaire
Darn, sorry you're sick! Hope you feel better!
To: Blaire
I know! This being sick stuff sucks! Thanks! At least I Have sam and dean to keep me company! Talk to you later!
To: Leo
Hey, can you tell me what you do in English?
From: Leo
Where are you?!
To: Leo
Sick :/
I got not reply. I shrugged and started watching supernatural, again.
YOU ARE READING
No, love.
Ficción GeneralWhen Marie decides to walk through a puddle she doesn't realize she'll walk straight into his trap. She's sheltered herself all her life; no boys, no friends, no love. Then comes Leo.
