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Ethan
“Are you okay?” Max knocks on the door.
Looking down into the toilet in front of me I consider for a moment if he expects an answer or not, then another wave of nausea overtakes me and I double over the rim before I can make a decision.
“I’ll just...” I hear some mumbling and then his footsteps move away from the bathroom door.
I sigh, ugh. I thought these type of things only started happening after a couple of weeks, then again, it’s not like anything going on right now makes much sense. I wipe at my mouth with my bare arm and then cringe. Ew.
I slowly get up and drag myself to the shower stall. I turn on the water and sit on the edge of the bathtub while it heats up.
This morning I woke up in Max’s bed, cuddled up together and everything. It felt weird, I don’t remember fa
