You were sat in class, bored.

When you felt acid occuring in your stomach, sickness.

You ran to the bathroom, just in time to throw up in the toilet.

You were crouched over the toilet seat.

When someone ran in and quickly held your hair back whilst you were sick. You slowly sat down on the floor, holding your stomach. To face your enemy.

"How many weeks in are you now?" He asked clueless.

"This is the third time this week that your asking me that." You answer irritated.