It's finally Friday and I'm panicking, I am not at all ready for all of this, I could just pretend I'm sick, yeah I will do that. I get up and try to make myself look sick, I ruffle my hair which doesn't help in any way because that's how my hair always looks like in the morning, practice cough and sneezing, alright I'm good now.
"K!" I shouted out, that didn't come out as someone who's sick but oh well, he is just going to believe me, he comes into my room without his shirt and I try very hard not to look better because wooh anyone would feel better after seeing that.
"Wassup?" he asked taking his toothbrush out of his mouth.
"I'm not feeling well at all, I think I'm sick," I whispered sniffing and wrapping the blanket around me tightly.
