A/N: If you see some grammatical errors, please tell me! I'm a perfectionist, and I totally want to hear the "negative side" of your thoughts. They will really come in handy. It's for the future readers out there. Ha Ha. Anyway, I still don't feel the loooove. Please review! :)
Friday, October 24
Mia came to school today, fully recovered.
I, on the other hand, was in an opposite state.
I had this major headache and I couldn't concentrate at all. I thought I heard Mia say something but there was this pounding in my head and I practically couldn't hear anything.
Anyway, I went to the nurse's office to get some ibuprofen, but, apparently, it's against the school's drug code. Mia gave me her cough syrup, though, and I thought, Hey, This is better than nothing!
I also had this crazy idea that Mia probably did it because she cared for me, (A/N: Grammatical error here? :\ IDK. I'm lost) but soon enough, I snapped out of that stupid dream of mine and went back to working on my site.
It was actually a pretty good damn thing that Boris stopped playing his violin. I thought I was going to die then and there.
Later Friday…
Oh, great.
I heard that Mia was sent to the principal's office.
Why, you ask?
Well, because of that cough syrup she gave me.
I should've known better. I mean, what was I thinking?
This is not good. I mean, she only sees me as a friend… and her best friend's brother. Instead of seeing me as more than that, she's going to think that I'm some kind of stupid moron that got her into trouble.
Way to go, Michael Moscovitz.
That's it. Mia hates me.
But, seriously! I mean, Principal Gupta's taking this way too seriously. It's just a cough syrup, for God's freaking sake! Not marijuana!