Sick.

There you are! Up in your room. Pale, and tired. You failed to get sleep from coughing all night and throwing up. You’re not pregnant, at least. You were just sick.. You went in your phone and found you couldn’t message your friends because they said the night before they left their phones in silent and will as they skip school. Great. You groan, realising Matt is your only option. ”Sorry to message you, but if you’re going to school can you tell the teacher I’m sick? Please.” Is what you message. Shortly after, you get a reply. ”Fuck no. I’m coming to take care of you. The teachers can piss off.” He replied, the message giving the impression je’ pissed you’re not coming. But.. he’s your enemy..?