Mafia Prince

Wounded

Wounded

Chapter 17

Universe P.o.v

I feel awful.

It had to be Monday again didn't it , I was enjoying my Saturday and Sunday.

I threw on my white hoodie along with my grey sweats , then shoved on my white air forces.

I looked in my dressers Mirror , oh gosh I looked awful as well.

I felt my forehead as I yawned , I felt my forehead burning.

That explains why I feel so weak and awful , I have a fever.

I opted staying home but the whole dad thing trying to make me friends with Orion , yeah I wasn't gonna stay home , really I was trying to forget like the past two weeks hadn't happen and everything was like it was before.

Where they went on with there business and acted as if we didn't exist and me And Air carried on with ours.

I walked down the stairs and my dad was just finish making breakfast.

I sat on the stool and Laid my head on the island.

"You look Horrible , " my dad said placing a plate of waffles and eggs on front of me.

"MHM"

"You want to stay home ?"

"No , I'm fine , " I said suddenly loving my head up.

He looked at me confused for a second then shook his head , " Alright if you say so."

I ate as much as I could , then went back upstairs seeing as I forgot my Sidebag and phone.

I felt the need to throw up.

So I ran into my bathroom and did just that, I got up and washed my mouth.

I was not going to make it through the day.

I called Ariel as I made my way downstairs.

"Yes , Buba?" She answered.

"My dad is dropping us again."

"You sound horrible ! What happen ?"

"Woke up with a fever."

"Stay home !"

"As if. With this man ? Ha !" I laughed.

"Alright , suit yourself. I'll be outside."

I nodded and hung up.

"Ready dad , " I said as I open the front door.