Alisa
Today I woke up with a splitting headache. I missed my alarm. To top that off, I felt sick to my stomach. It didn't take a scientist to figure it out. I could be pregnant.
I stepped into Denton's building and saw Chris. He offered me a friendly smile. I forced a smile despite the fact that I was about to throw up.
"Jesus, girl," Chris exclaimed, "You look like…"
"Like s**t. Thanks for stating the fact, Captain Obvious."
"Sorry. If you're sick, it's okay to take a sick day."
Just as we I enter the break room, a wave of nausea hits me hard. I rush to the trash can and empty the contents of my stomach. When I'm finished, Chris narrows his eyes and offers me a napkin. "Go home, Alisa. I'll let Denton know you won't be in today."
"But…"
"No buts, go home and rest."
I wanted to t
