𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐭?
i woke up and half the class was already out the door. i begin hurriedly packing all my things until i feel something pull on my chrome book.
i unplug it and stuff everything into my bag before running out the classroom. i turn the corner and look around as i walk, except i can't find him.
i don't really mind, it's like i have a part of him now.
i woke up the next day with a sore throat and high temperature. my mom locked me into my room and notified the school that i wouldn't be attending school.
it was fun staying at home. i looked at the clock and smiled to myself. i would be in math right now.
my mom made me pho and constantly checked on me. i stayed in bed all day and watched the amazing world of gumball. i took occasional naps and limited my water intake so i wouldn't have to go the the bathroom as often, but it only led to my mom getting mad and urging me to drink more water.
i check the time and realize that fourth period is starting. i can't help but think about him. what's he doing right now?is he in class yet?is he thinking about me?does he miss me?
definitely not. what if he needs his charger?