you werent the type to go off the rails. you kept everything tidy and organised constantly. your room was always clean, practically spotless.

you are a healthy girl, glowing skin, no acne, a good diet. but recently your exams have been stressing you out. you’ve been staying up all night for around two weeks studying. you havent eaten something proper in a while either. not to mention you have only been drinking energy drinks.

currently, matt comes over like usual. he enters your room, seeing you at your desl scribbling down math equations. he notices all the energy drink cans on your desk, worry prickling in his body. “hey baby.” matt hums, his voice warm. he comes up behind you and places a hand on your shoulder.

you hardly said anything, except a small “hi”. which made him worry more. he pulls a chair beside you and sits down, leaning sideways to get a clear view of your face. you have small pimples around your chin, forehead and nose. “you look sick.” he sighs. “whens the last time you had water? or food?” he asks.

“ive been drinking energy drinks all week. i have been eating alright.. i guess.” you mumble. he grabs water from his bag. “cmon, open up.” he unscrews the lid of his water bottle.