Category : Diary/Journal

Sub Category : N/A

I stand up and find my way around the desks. 
Dizzy, I grab the pass and shove open the heavy, metal accented door then stumble into the hallway.
I see stars, my head is throbing, and the lights to the long, straight, brightened corridor sting my eyes and make the pain less bearable.
I need water.
 As I walk to the water fountain, I hear a voice, "Please dont die on me." I recognize it almost instantly, its Brock, Olivia, my best friends boyfriend.
I look up, expecting to see him smerking...
but, hes not.
He sounded so sincere.
Confused and in pain, I just looked at him and faked a smilie. Not knowing what to do I stop and try and think, nothing. All I can grasp onto is how, and do I tell Olivia.