A sickening pain pierces my head as my eyes go blurry. My math teacher is trying to teach a math lesson but I can't pay any attention.

I throw my hand up.

"Yes Y/n?" She/he asks me. "May I please go to the washroom?" I ask him/her.

H/she nods her head. I walk out, feeling like I'm about to pass out.

I rub my temples, closing my eyes to try to help.

"Y/n," I hear him. "Are you alright?" C/n asks.

"N-no I think I have a migraine." I tell him. Just then, I feel my body become weak as I fall to the floor, my vision going black.

I feel my heavy eyelids open and see C/n, sitting right next to my bed.

"Hey." He says, letting go of my surprisingly cold hand. "Hi." I weakly mumble.

"How are you feeling?" He asks, leaning slightly closer. "My head, it really hurts." I tell him.

"I called your mom, she said to give you ibuprofen and a Tylenol. She also said to drink lots of water." He tells me.

"Don't you have school?" I ask him. He nods. "It's fine. I didn't really want to go anyway." He replies.

I giggle, immediately feeling like I'm gonna throw up. I cover my mouth with my hand, sprinting to the toilet while ignoring the terrible pain.

I begin throwing up the peanut butter and jelly sandwich I had for lunch.

C/n grabs my hair, holding it out of my face. I groan in pain and pull my knees up to my chest.

C/n picks me up off the floor, carrying me bridal style back to my bedroom.

"Th-thank you C/n." I say, rubbing the back of his hand with the pad of my thumb.

He nods his head, pressing his lips to my hand. My face does a deep red, ignoring the terrible pain in my head.

"Get some rest." He says as I drift off.

Wow, I'm lucky to have a good friend.

"I love you." I hear him quietly mumble.

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awe cute.