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I sneeze again for the hundredth time

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I sneeze again for the hundredth time . Sleeping in the balcony last night had left me with this stupid cold. My nose was watery and I felt extremely feverish. I did not want to feel like a complete mess on the first day of my college. I couldn't pay attention to any of the lectures. Half of the class  looked at me when I sneezed five times one after another.

By the end of the day , I started feeling even more terrible. My nose was blocked , my head heavy and my eyes were starting to water. Not to mention the high fever. As I went back to my apartment , I felt relief slam into me. College was fucking awful and took like half of my day. I had to study in the library for a few hours . Now the prospect of getting to bed made me calm and excited. As soon as I entered my apartment, I tossed the keys on the counter and shrugged out of my jacket.

My eyes snapped to the windows which I was sure I had closed this morning before leaving. They were now wide open and my room was cold as fuck. I swore and quickly shut them , swearing myself for leaving them open. I tossed my top on the sofa and staggered out of my jeans. Even though the thought of getting straight to bed was more than appealing , I really needed to get rid of the fever.

I filled the bathtub , put some oil and moaned as I sat in the bath. The warm water instantly made me feel in heaven and I closed my eyes savouring the feeling. When the water started to cool , I got out and wore the comfiest pajamas I could find. Putting the heater on a blast , I jumped in bed ,took some pills and dozed off.

...

I woke up , my mind hazy as I heard voices in my room. Someone is here , I realized but the pills I took were making me sleepy and dizzy. It was getting hard to focus and no matter how much I tried I started dozing off again.

Suddenly, I felt a cold hand on my arm. My eyes refused to open and a small whimper escaped from me. Hands roamed across my legs and up my thighs.

I could be dreaming . But it felt too real to be a dream.

The hand stopped across my thighs and another moved up and down my arm sensually.

It's a dream. Just some effects of the drugs. It's a dream.

" Shh! We'll be coming for you soon " I heard a soft whisper in my ear and cold lips pressed against mine. Soon the hands were gone and I was fast asleep again.

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I woke up feeling much better. My fever was gone and I felt a little energetic than yesterday. I quickly made myself some eggs and bread and rushed to the gym . I had noticed my belly fat and even though it didn't bother me , I wanted my abs back. I had stopped working out for a while but when I knew that there was a gym in my building itself , I couldn't resist. I wore some sports bra and leggings and rushed downstairs.

I felt eyes on me as I lifted the dumbbells. I dropped them and turned around to find Jonas a few feet away from me . He was staring right at my ass

" Hey asshole! Stop looking at my fucking ass , you weirdo!" I yelled and his gaze snapped to my face. He instantly went red .

I looked around and sure enough the rest of the group were around as well. Miles unashamedly checked me out , his gaze traveling from my chest to toes. I gave them a disgusted look and turned around ready to leave but not before I saw Miles and Daren smirk at each other. I headed towards the shower area and quickly took a shower. The stalls were quiet and there was no one except for a few girls. The room went silent when they left and I felt at ease.

I jumped when a locker door was suddenly slammed. I expected to hear some voices but it was undeniably quiet . I stopped the shower , wrapped a towel around myself and strained to listen to anything. I jumped when another door slammed but it sounded close.

" Who is it?" I asked but I got no reply.

I almost opened the door to check when one after another all the doors started banging .

" Who is it?" I asked again as panic gripped my throat.

The doors kept slamming hard and I was sure that some would definitely be broken out of their hinges. I gripped the towel tightly around myself and closed my eyes in fear. I pushed myself against the door so it wouldn't open.

when the door next to mine banged , I waited for them to open mine but nothing happened. I pressed my ear to the door straining to hear something but it was deadly silent. After a few minutes, I opened the door and hesitantly stepped outside , there was no there and I sighed in relief.

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