Chapter 5

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The next day i woke up with a huge headache, barely able to stand up.

"Mom" i yelled.

She came rushing in.

"Sweetie wha-" she started but i cut her off. "I'm sick."

She looked at me worried.

"You took the meds?" she asked.

I looked at the 4 bottle prescription for my ear infections and such.

I nodded.

She huffed. "common flu."

I gave her a weak smile. "Mom..."

"Its okay. ill call the school. you stay here."

I nodded and rolled to my side, looking at the wall.

I hope juliet will be fine without me...

I shook my head.

Why did i think about juliet?

It was pretty random really.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

***

I woke up and heard voices coming from downstairs.

I looked over to my alarm clock.

5:23pm it read.

I sat up and felt a rush.

I groaned.

"Moooom!" i yelled.

She ran up the stairs. "you okay sweetie?" she asked.

I shook my head.

"food." I spoke dramatically.

she rolled her eyes and came back 5 minutes later with soup and crackers.

I hated eating soup but seeming that that was the only thing my mom cooked, and the only thing we had, i ate it.

she gave me my syrup and i fell back asleep.

i woke up the next day at 3am.

i groaned.

ice.

it took me a while but i got out of bed and went downstaris to put ice in a bag and went back to my room. I layed back down in bed and put the ice on my forehead and went back to sleep.

"ANGELA!" i saw my mom say.

I quickly sat up and felt a pang.

"why did you put ice on your forehead dammit?" she asked.

I shrugged and touched my cold lips. "i was hot."

she rolled her eyes and took the ice away from me.

"no cold contact." she said.

i rolled my eyes.

i layed back in bed and closed my eyes for more sleep.

thats the most sleep ive ever gotten since i was 4.

I smiled and drifted off to sleep again.

I woke up again at night. it was 7pm.

"mom why am i sleeping so much?" i tried getting out.

she shrugged. "you have the flu. your body is making you tired. it needs the energy to kill off the flu, so i guess it makes you sleep." she tried explaining.

i nodded.

i didnt really understand because my head was still hurting.

i drift off to sleep again.

***

i hadnt woken up the next day untill 7pm.

it was weird.

I touched my lips. they were warm. i shrugged it off a bit and stood up and stretched.

I felt amazing.

"mom!" i yelled.

she came running. she relaxed a bit after seeing me standing.

she smiled and walked to me. "i need you to sleep another day."

i whinned. "but that leaves me going to school friday!"

"you need your education." she replied.

you groaned and went downstairs to watch tv.

after a while you went back to bed and slept.

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guys literally half of this chapter was written with you insteead of me and I because i just finished writting my michael imagine.

im so fucking sorry that the fucking shitty chapter was literally angela sleeping but i promised chapter 5 ppart a and b is going to be amazing

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