When I opened my eyes again, the hospital room door was suddenly slammed open.
Tracy walked in, swaying her hips like she owned the place. Two young women followed right behind her.
"Oh wow, you're really lying here? I thought it was something serious. It's just a fever. Who are you trying to fool? Trying to make Brian feel bad for you?"
I looked at her without responding. My wrist throbbed faintly.
"Playing mute now?" Tracy sneered.
"Cheryl, seriously, who are you performing this tragic act for?"
My gaze shifted to one of the girls holding a phone behind her.
"What are you filming?"
"You, duh, mistress girl." The girl shot back immediately.
"Tracy told us to come see it for ourselves. Stealing your best friend's boyfriend, faking sickness for sympathy, the internet is going crazy
