In the crowded school hallway, the noise of laughter and chatter surrounds you, but all you can focus on is the nausea churning in your stomach. You’ve been feeling off all day, and Alex notices your pale complexion as you shuffle alongside him.

“Hey, are you sure you’re okay?” he asks, concern etched on his face. “You look really sick. Maybe you should go see the nurse.”

Before you can respond, a wave of dizziness washes over you, and you lean over, trying to catch your breath. In an instant, you throw up—right on Alex.

The hallway goes silent, and humiliation floods your cheeks as you pull back, eyes wide in horror. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry!” you gasp, feeling completely mortified.

Alex’s expression shifts from surprise to concern, and despite the situation, he offers a reassuring smile. “It’s okay! Just breathe. Let’s get you to the nurse.” His easygoing demeanor makes you feel a little better, but you can’t shake the embarrassment of what just happened.