Ella and I started dancing and that's when I started to feel sick. I felt dizzy and weak but I kept dancing.
Without any warning I puked all over the dancefloor.
I tried running away from the crowd that had just stopped dancing to stare at me but I tripped and everything went dark
The next morning I woke up with a terrible headache when something grabbed my attention.
I wasn't in my room. I had no idea where I was.
I sat in the comfortable bed when someone opened the door, it was Ella she had a glass of liquid in a tray which she brought to me.
"Drink this, it will make you feel better" she said handing me the glass.
I drank the bitter liquid and said, "Thanks but where am I?"
"You're in my room, Silly"
I asked her if her parents didn't mind but she said they weren't in town.
That's when I remembered,
"What time is it?"
"Ummm 10:48" she said turning on her phone.
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Finding Her
Teen FictionMax is a high schooler trying to make some extra cash at a cafe near school. Everyday a beautiful, quiet writer orders the same coffee as she types her book. Max finds himself falling for her but he doesn't even know her name. Will she ever be his...
