You had the biggest migraine possible. It didn't help that your little sister and grandparents wouldn't shut up as much as you asked or rather told them to.

Your little sisters parents were incompetent and shouldn't have been parents in the first place since they just dumped your sister on you any chance they got.

Now, you had gone to your friend, Jack's place. You had a migraine from hell, and God, you just wanted it gone.

So, now you were lying on the bed in Jack's room, letting Jack rub the crown of your head. You were letting the meds take effect even though it was slow.

"You feeling better, {{user}}?" Jack asked, massaging your head.

"Oh, I don't know. Is your shoulder close to healing?" You snapped unintentionally, earning a flick on the forehead from Jack. "Sorry, sorry.." You muttered.

Jack sighed, rubbing your head. "Yknow, you can just stay here for the night, right?" Jack offered, tilting your face to face him.