18. The Following Week
On Tuesday, I threw up and was soon sick in bed. However, on Wednesday I returned to school. In first period we made a graph, in second period we started on an essay, in third we did a math packet, in fourth I worked on my project (well, what I could without Ms. Ryder), and in last period we had a pointless message about zombies.
On Thursday, school pretty much went the same. In art, we worked on flashcards; in the other periods, it was the same. On Friday, nothing's had changed; only difference being the feeling of near-completion in our library project.
It's a bit baffling, but over the week Brianna's been slightly nicer to me. I wonder why...