My head writhed with the sound of ringing alarm. As groans escape my mouth with the pain and cold that enveloped me, I searched for the damn phone where the noise is coming from. I barely managed to open my eyes to search for it. What is my phone doing under my bed and who dared set an alarm at 5:00 in the morning? I stared outside the window and it's still dark.
After putting my phone in silent, I pulled the sheets to cover my whole body, so I can go back to sleep. After a while, I felt my stomach acting up again. Even a little dizzy, I managed to run to the comfort room to throw up. Tears escape my eyes after vomiting almost everything in my stomach. It's better to die, seriously.
I forced myself to go back to bed after that, but I can no longer sleep. My head feels swollen and I can't
