Rachel
It was a few days later and I was still sick. I was up in my room trying to rest. Stomach down on my bed. A knock came on my door.
"huh?" I said quietly.
"its me," Dianna said.
"oh. Come in," I said waving her in, which hurt.
She did closing the door behind her.
I felt her approach the bed and me.
Her cold hands lifted up the back of my shirt and I felt the soft yellow move across my back.
"ooh," I said in response to how good it felt.
"yeah. I know….hi love how are you doing?"
"still sick. How's everyone?"
"the same."
"and Cory?"
"I haven't seen him. No one has."
"oh."
After wed seen another schools glee club performance we realized wed never measure up that we weren't as good as them. And wouldn't win at regionals. So wed become insecure and depressed.
Dianna set the yellow on the back of my neck and began rubbing my back w/ her hands.
"omygod," I said as her hands dug into me.