Fever

I felt myself smiling so big when I saw him and finally knew he was fine. Suga never looked away from my eyes once we made eye contact. He came and sat down infront of me. I waited for him to say hi but he didn't.

I squinted my eyes in confusion and asked "Uh, where were you?"

Suga tried not to smirk but he loved the feeling of me caring for him.

He looked at me confused and said "What do you mean?"

I chuckled and said "You were gone like a week."

Suga smirked and said "Really? You kept track? That's so nice of you."

I squinted my eyes as I knew he loved that I kind of was showing that I cared for him.

I took out my journal as I smirked and said "No, I didn't but the main office did."

The guy sitting beside me laughed out loud and said "burn."

Suga nodded his head and said "I thought you would care."

I started to feel guilty and how I was treating him. I felt him getting attached to me and that's the least thing I wanted.

"So, why were you gone?" I asked as I flipped through my notebook.

Suga smirked as he turned around in his desk and said "Doesn't matter you don't care anyways."

I rolled my eyes and the coach came in class.

"Oh! Suga, I heard what happened! I hope you feel better and I'm here for anything you need!" The coach said in a comfort tone"

I squinted my eyes in frustration because I wanted to know. Soon, I thought I would find out through the main office. I smirked as I thought that I would find out anyways. Later, on that day I went to the office and fixed absent papers but none from Suga. I let out a frustration sigh and the lady in the front asked If I was upset. I simply just nodded sideways and went to go do other tasks.

I went home and I wasn't feeling well. My stomach felt upset and my head was killing me. I went to shower and I think I got worse.

I rolled my eyes as I heard the yelling from the living room "WHERE ARE YOU?!"

"I feel sick and don't have time for this." I whispered in despair.

I walked over to my mother and she yelled "AGAIN IN THAT ROOM OF YOURS?!"

I didn't say anything and just held my stomach.

She looked down at my stomach and said "WHAT YOUR PREGNANT?!"

I looked at her disgusted and yelled "WHAT? NO!"

*SLAP*

"DON'T YELL AT ME! YOU WILL RESPECT ME!" She yelled at me.

I didn't even hold my cheek as she yelled and hit me.

*A few moments later*

"My stomach hurts but I will feel better." I informed her with a serious tone.

She pointed at me with her index finger and said "Fix that tone of yours! You better feel better or I'll make you."

I forced a smile on my face and started to clean the living room.

"You will feel better." I told myself with a positive smile.

As the night went by I had lots of fever but I still went to school. I was in French class and I felt a whole lot better. Suga walked by and didn't even say hi.

I started to write my name on the top corner of my assignment that was already of my desk. "It's for the best we don't talk." I told myself positively.

*3 Days Later*

The fever just didn't go away anymore I just had to stay home. "Good thing it's Friday" I thought to myself.

"I'm not taking you to the doctor! You should eat your vegetables when your told to do so!" My mother yelled as she walked in my room.

"You will stay here but you won't stay in bed. You will clean the whole house for getting sick. That will be your punishment for today." She left my room as she finished her rules.

I put the blanket over my head and hissed as I said "Like if I didn't know."

Everytime I got sick I would have to clean every centimeter of the house or go to school and make a zero in everything I did. I would choose to go to school but I just didn't feel good at all. I texted my friends to not wait for me in class because I had catched a cold.

A few hours past and I got a unknown message.

"Hope you feel better." I read in a confused tone.

I ignored the message and got to cleaning.