Chapter 16

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Day seven of not going to school. The week has actually bee. Pretty awesome. So far at least. I didn't get anymore text messages. So that's good. I wonder what it meant.

Suddenly a wave of nausea hit me. I run to the bathroom and throw up. When I'm done my throat is really sore. And here comes dad."Are you ok? I heard throwing up." he asked while feeling my forehead.

His eyes widen and tells me to go lie down. So I have the flu. Yippee. I don't get sick often, but when I do it lasts for a while.

"Pete's coming over to watch you, ok? I tried to cancel my plans but I couldn't." dad says. "Okay." I rasp. I guess I get to watch tv downstairs on the couch all day.

He kisses my forehead and goes downstairs.

I hear the door shut, so I walk downstairs, grab a sprite, and watch The Walking Dead. The door opens, and I figure it's Pete.

Someone comes walking behind me and wraps their arms around my stomach. I yell out in surprise.

"Hahahahaha I made you scream!" Pete says in between laughing. "Jerk..." I mutter while running to the bathroom.

I throw up, and walk back out. Pete has a look of concern on his face. "You okay?" He asks while feeling my head. "Didn't dad tell you I was sick?"

"No...there goes the water gun fight." He says sadly. "Oh we can still do it. Just don't tell dad." I say winking.

"No, it will make you even more sick." He says. "No, it'll make me feel better." I argue.

We continue this conversation for another 5 minutes. When we're done, my voice is gone, but we have a water gun fight. Pete won, but we were both soaked.

"That was awesome. But go upstairs and change before your dad gets back." Pete say. I nod and go upstairs. After I change, I feel a little dizzy so i lie down.

I guess i must've fallen asleep because dad was home and very concerned. Of course. "Hey sweetie. Take some of this medicine. It will help with the coughing." He says.

Before I could say what coughing, I start coughing. I take the medicine reluctantly. I hate the taste of that stuff. "What do you want for dinner?" Dad asks.

I write down pizza since I still couldn't talk. "Ok. I'll go order it." He says walking off. Suddenly, a brick flies through the window. There's a note on it.

Guess what bitch? I'm back at school. No stopping me now. I guess Mary's back, and looking for revenge.

A/N

Two updates in less that 24 hours! I got bored..so yeah... anyways, hope u liked!

~Kerigan da ant🐜

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