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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The Sound of Music || Ashton Irwin
FanfictionMusic was my drug. it coursed through my veins. it made me smile. it made me sad. it made me happy. it was the one thing i can relate to. music was the beauty in life. oh did i mention i was deaf? |•---+---•| completed march 14 2015