I blinked a few times before my eyelids finally pulled apart. I rubbed my eyes trying to make out the blurry figure in front of my face.
"Kobe?" I said.
"Are you feeling alright?" He asked.
"Yeah...what happened?" I groaned.
"Nothing, you just passed out." Kobe said nonchalantly.
"Yeah, I know that. But why did the doctor say I passed-"
"Food poisoning. That's all. Nothing else." He answered too quickly like he'd been practicing the line, "you should probably get going."
"But I want to stay with you for a little bit." I said.
Kobe pulled me up from the clinic bed and practical dragged me to the elevator.
"What's wrong with you?" I asked.
"Nothing." He answered like a robot.
When the elevator door opened he figured that I was walking too slow and swept me up bridal style and rac
