RedSirenisms
Jesus , Bill felt horrible . His stomach was twisting and churning , his head pounding like someone was hitting him with a mallet , and his bones were aching . But he held his head high and still rode his bike to school . He nearly fell multiple times as he rode from how horrible he felt and showed up nearly half an hour late to his first class . By the time he made it , he was shivering and sweating , his skin flushed before stumbling into the classroom . He sat down on his seat , groaning under his breath quietly with a hand on his stomach .
RedSirenisms
@achievingherdreams Bill’s stomach lurched for a moment and he had to swallow thickly , taking a few deep breaths in through his nose . ‘ God , please don’t make me puke in class . ’ He thought to himself , swallowing again . “ ‘m f - f - fine . ”
achievingherdreams
@Stutterisms : audra tutted again , watching bill . " you should go to the nurse's office . " she told him gently , concern still flickering in her bluebell eyes . " you'll get even more sick if you keep pushing yourself too far . "
RedSirenisms
@achievingherdreams “ I am t - t - too pay - paying atten - attention . ” Bill claimed , forcing himself to lift his heavy head from the desk and held it up on his hands to look straight ahead . He was trying to prove that he was paying attention to class , but the churning feeling in his stomach and the pounding in his head was making it much harder .
