"And just like that, everything good was gone"

s hurting. Like a lot, ya its fist period on a Monday but it feels like an elephant is stomping on my skull.

I try rubbing my forehead but it wont go away. I inwardly groan and try to focus on what the teachers saying. Of course I can't.

When the bell rings, I rush up to quick cause me to stubble, more than walk, out of the room into Greyson arms.

"What's wrong?", he says with worry.

"I-I can't fe-feel"

Everything goes black.

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😔

-Gabi♡