Chapter 15

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Chi Brooklyn Monroe

{October 28, 2020}
                                    {Flash Back PT. 3}

      My phone reads twelve- twenty five. I closed my text book right along with my computer as all the rest of the students had done.

" Remember to write a fifteen page essay on the depth of being involved in another culture. Giving in a half ass essay will now earn you points, not even half ones. Make sure that you study hard this week instead of partying." Half the class buzz with laugher, while packing up.

I stand up too quickly feeling dizzy. The dizzy spells have been happening for the past two weeks now. Right along with the feeling of being nauseous out of nowhere. I had felt nauseous one moment and then the next with rushing towards the bathroom it took almost an hour to get it all out.

I sling my book bag onto my shoulder. Once the feeling had passed my feet began to move along with the other students. It wasn't long before I was outside into some fresh air.

That's exactly what I needed.

" Chi! Chi! Chi!" Brea semi shouts my name causing attention to be on her. I duck my head, keeping to the shaded areas. " What is the matter with you girl ? It's too early in the afternoon to be loud." Brea wraps her arms around my shoulder, pecking my cheek. " Girl whatever. Who's to say this won't be the last time seeing you. Anyways are you free ?"

" Yeah. Are you ?"

" Yep! You tryna get lunch ?"

" I could eat."

Brea leads us in the direction of her car. October felt so damn good, still slightly cold ass fuck.

I give a short lived pout as I saw Brea's brand new car. " You switch up like clothes." I commented, pulling at the door, putting my bag inside and ducking getting into her car. Brea's car held a homey feeling with a great smell coming along with it. I hated anyone who didn't keep their car clean because who's to say if you don't keep your car clean then what about your ass, hell your ducking hygiene.

" Thanks girl." Brea hyped up. " I had to her this babe. She screamed my full government name, besides you only live once." She shrugs her shoulder. " Why not live your best life."

" Definitely." I chuckle getting comfortable in her leather seats.

Brea placed the key into the key hole staring the car with a rumble feeling moving through the car. " Damn this shit tight."

" Best. Feeling. Ever!" It wasn't long before Brea pulled out the parking spot and headed to the nearest restaurant she could find.

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     " Damn girl." Brea wipes her mouth with her napkin.

" What ?" I placed the bone that once held melt on it on my plate.

" You eating like you haven't ate in days." She could say that. " Haven't really been eating much lately." Her face gives off a weird expression. " You been good ?" I nod, wiping my hands. " Just haven't been able to stomach anything good lately. I've been living off of cracker and sprite." Her eyes scrunched up.

" The hell." I nod.

" Some type of stomach flu."

" Have you gotten check out." I shake my head no. " I've been meaning to but with school and work.." I sigh. " There just hasn't been enough time for me to do anything. Not even five minutes alone." Brea makes a stank face. " Girl hell no! You should put all those excuses to the side and check on yourself. Like you said its a stomach flu you don't know if its serious or not. After this I'm taking you to the clinic understand ?" My head nods not waning to go back and forth about a minor thing like this.

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