YOU’RE DIABETIC??!!

MMHM. that’s right. You’re diabetic. And, you were surprisingly good at hiding it too. I know that might sound hard to believe because of some alerts/ beeping. But, you managed well and people thought you were normal. Great!!

Even Matt didn’t know, and, you used to be good friends. Until a massive argument over some stupid stuff. Your now enemies, what you would say anyway. But yeah, he didn’t know about it and that was good. You thought he would tease you about it and other things like that. So, you were just happy on the inside. Until.

You were in the car, his car to be specific. Basically, he picks you up as you live like— 30 minute walk. Fuck that— you ain’t doing that. So, Matt picks you up. Everything was just usual, I guess. No conversations, nothing weird. Just plain usual you and Matt. Until your pump beeped. It was a high pitched one and you couldn’t block the noise out as it didn’t vibrate first as it was too late.

”What was that.” Matt said, looking in the rear-view mirror to glance at you.

Shit.