Sweetie POV
After Malcom made me drink the potion, I raced to the bathroom and forced myself to be sick. I threw up, I slide down the bathroom wall. I was there for a while before I got myself up washed my face and got my phone I scrolled through until I found who I was looking for.
‘Hello, it’s me. I need your help’, silence, ‘can you come get me and I will tell you’, silence, ‘ok, see you then’. I walked carefully to my room as I was starting to get light headed. I grab some pants and a plain shirt and put them on and then grabbed my suitcase which I had always packed in case of emergencies. I walked out and I heard a knock at the door ‘Gwen, its Blair, are you in there?’ I called out to him and he came in.
He took one look at me and picked me up bridal style and took me to his car, h
