A/n : picture is Amber and Aubrey
---------------| Wednesday September 24 |
The next morning I woke up feeling sick. My head was spinning and my stomach felt terrible , I think I kinda had a fever too.
After I threw up a couple times my mom told me it was okay if I stayed home , so I texted Mason telling him that I wasn't feeling good.
Me : Hey I don't think I'm gonna go to school today , I'm not feeling very well
I sent the text then sat down to watch T.V. It was about ten minutes later that my phone buzzed.
Mason : Awe :( please come
I sighed and thought for a second.
Me : Okay but if it gets worse I'm gonna go home
Mason : Yay ! Thank you :)
I looked at the time and realized I only had twenty minutes to get ready , so I quickly threw on some sweat pants and a long sleeve shirt then I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I glanced into the mirror and decided it was too lazy to apply makeup. Today will just be a makeup free day.
I grabbed five bucks out of my wallet so I could get lunch in the cafeteria then grabbed my backpack and made my way out to the bus. Once again got there seconds before the bus arrived. Since I wasn't feeling the greatest I put in my earphones and blared some music. I searched through my library of music on my iPhone and chose my all time favourite song at the moment , I Don't Dance by Lee Brice.
It's such a sweet and romantic song. i could literally listen to it all day but that would be stupid because then I would get sick of it too easily.
Ever since last night when Mason asked me out I started thinking , why on earth would he like me ? I mean I'm not pretty like all the other girls he's dated and I'm short , I'm only five foot one or two and I weigh a hundred and three pounds. The one girl Alley that he dated she's in grade seven , is my height and weighs like seventy pounds. He could do so much better than me.
I slowly felt myself getting tired and my eyelids began to close then soon enough I fell asleep.
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" Bree " I heard someone say. " Bree " they were slightly rocking my body. Haha that sounds so dirty and reminds me of a One Direction song. Yes just like most teenage girls I am obsessed with One Direction but mainly Niall. But hey , I'm not alone because Amber is also obsessed with Liam.
I opened my eyes but the sun felt like it was burning through my skull so I closed them again. Jeez ! Why is it so hot in here ? I feel really sweaty. " Bree are you okay ? " Oh it's Mason. It all makes sense now.
I just nodded. Then a hand touched my forehead so I opened my eyes , this time carefully letting them adjust to the bright sun , shining through the bus window . Mason had his hand on my forehead. " Bree you're like hot " He said pulling his hand back.
I giggled. " Thank You "
" You know what I mean but yes you are actually " I didn't agree with what he was telling me but I don't want to argue so I smiled. " C'mon time to get off the bus "
" Sorry I slept the whole bus ride. I didn't even notice you get on "
" Again " he chuckled.
" Yeah again " Shit I said again. He looked at me.
" Say again " He told me. Damn , I knew this was coming.
" No it's weird " I have a weird almost country twang when I talk and some words you can hear it more and it just so happens that ' again ' is one of them.
" No it's cute " He smiled then opened the school doors for me. I blushed and put my head down so he couldn't see. " stop hiding your face every time you blush "
" You're so cliché , you know ? "
" I know , but you like it " He cooed.
" Maybe " I smirked. We walked through the doors at the top of the stairs and everyone stopped and stared at us almost like they all knew what went on last night. It was kinda scary. Then Mr. McDonald ( the vice principal ) walked through the doors and took Mason down the hallway.
Okay what the hell just happened ?
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