you were in the gym for fight club. you had walked with your best friend isabel, but left as soon as josie came over. you personally didn’t feel like watching the two of them make out before punching each other. you suddenly started to feel a bit dizzy and didn’t think being punched would help, so you sat down for a bit. hazel seemed to notice this and came over to sit with you. “hey, are you feeling alright?” she asked and you didn’t meet her eyes. you remembered you hadn’t eaten recently due to feeling insecure. “um, yeah, i’m just feeling a bit dizzy.” hazel’s brows furrowed. “you sure?” she asked gently. “yeah.” you attempted to stand but immediately sat back down, your vision blurring. “woah, hey.” hazel placed her hand on your arm, trying to stabilize you. isabel came over, her arms crossed. “is everything okay over here?” she looked at you when she said that. “yeah.” you said quietly. “you don’t look well.” she said, sounding concerned. “maybe you should sit today out.” “no, it’s alright.” you tried but hazel shook her head. “come on.” she helped you up and led you over to the bleachers and sat you down. hazel started to walk away when you practically almost fell over. “okay, no.” she said, walking back over to you. “i’m taking her to my house, i may or may not be back.” hazel gently grabbed your arm and slung her bag over her shoulder. “text me later.” isabel said to you and you just nodded. she came over and gave you a hug, which you returned. hazel led you out of the gym and down the hall, out to her car. you were thankful you didn’t have to walk and you surely couldn’t drive. hazel drove you both to her house, the ride was quiet. once there, she opened your door and helped you out, leading you inside. she was home alone, her mom out doing god knows what. she sat you down on the couch and wrapped you up in a blanket. she went into the kitchen to make you pasta, chewing on her bottom lip as she was a bit worried about you.