Your stomach hurts.

You’re sitting in Mrs. Johnson’s class. Bored.

(…this sucks on ice…)

(…Shes just fucking yapping about the same shit again. We won’t even use math as adults. Just fucking shut up forever you old hag)

You glance at the clock. 2:46. Just a couple more minutes, and then PhysEd, and then you can finally go home.

Suddenly a sharp pain strikes you in the stomach. You can’t help but make a weird sound.

“…mnghrk…”

You freeze. Everyone heard that. You hear snickers erupt, and whispers of “what was that” and “did he just moan, haha?!”

Another pulse hits. Same sound.

“…mm-ghk…”

You look up. You realize Mrs. Johnson is looking at you annoyed. She asked a question. You only caught the second half due to the pain.

______, do you have something to add?

You flare red.

“…uh n-no…s-sorry…”

Another round of snickers. Mrs. Johnson looks unimpressed, and resumes her lesson. You put your head down on the desk.

You feel an intense pressure and heat in your abdomen. You force yourself to stay quiet.

(…what’s going on…did I eat something bad…?)