My phone vibrated, my eyes opened drowsily, reaching for my phone on my desk. Upon retrieving it, I found a lovely message from my friend, Des. "I won't be in school today, migraine too painful." I sighed, "Are you sure?" I typed, "Not sure I can handle another Monday without moral support". I rolled out of bed with a groan, why, oh why do they schedule school so early? Don't they understand that brains don't function well tired? Oh well, not like I can do anything about it, I fumbled around in the dark until I found my door knob. Into the bathroom I went, maybe a shower will take some sleep out of me.
It didn't. To which I fo