I woke up this morning feeling super sick. My body was aching really bad, my eyes were swollen and my under eyes were dark and puffy and I was super pale, My voice was barely there. I wasn't feeling good at all.
It's currently five in the morning, I couldn't go back to sleep at all from how I was feeling. It had to be from yesterday from being in shorts as it was cold.
I'm what you call a fucking idiot.
I wince as I sat up from my bed literally shivering. I was in sweatpants and Chases hoodie he gave me earlier. Walking was oddly painful as my body was aching horribly. I walk to Quintons room opening his door slowly. My eyes began to water as the way I was feeling put me in a lot of pain and I was super overwhelmed and overall just a huge crybaby when it came to me being sick. Being babied was always something I enjoyed while i'm feeling the worst.
Quinton was passed out, literally sprawled out on his bed. I put my hand on Quintons wrist squeezing it two, three times.
"Hey- Kayla what's wrong?" he sat up immediately rubbing his eyes. I shrug and let tears roll down my face.
"I don't know what's going on" he sits me down hugging me tightly. He felt my forehead and looks at me.
"Kayla your forehead is hot" I nod, looking up at him.
"My body is hurting so bad, my throat is beginning to hurt too" He wipes my tears away and holds onto me tightly.
"Does it hurt to walk or move?" I nod, laying my head on his chest.
"Here" he picks me up bridal style, carrying me back into my bedroom laying me on the bed. He moves my trash can next to my bed and sits next to me.
"Want me to wake up moms?" I shrug, I go under the covers wrapping myself up still freezing.
"Kayla you're skin was hot, how are you cold?" he chuckles, I shrug looking at him.
"Im gonna get moms, okay?" I nod watching him walk out. Two minutes later both my moms come in my room with their robes on making me smile a little.
"Kayla honey what's wrong?" Lina sat in front of me feeling my forehead, my mom sat on the other side of me playing with my hair.
"She has to have a fever or something" Quinton says, he held a thermometer to my face with a stern look. I glare at him putting it in my mouth for a little bit.
"You'll be okay honey" Lina says, she took the thermometer out of my mouth and took a deep breath.
"You have 102° fever, we're gonna give it a couple days and if it's not getting better we're gonna get you checked out okay?" I nod. They both kiss my head and walk out of my room.
"Hold on" Quinton walks out of my room, three minutes later comes back with two blankets and a pillow. He lays the one blanket on me so I could get warm at least a little. He sets a pillow and blanket down on my small little couch that I had against my window.
an idea of how kaylas bedroom.
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