She gets the bus

Practice ends and I quickly change into my comfy gym set before running for my bus home. I can't help but feel giddy as I replay the events of the day in my head. The more I think about it, the more I realize that I want to see Dominic again. There's something about him that just draws me in.

Back to Dominic’s POV:

“Ugh I feel so shit, what the hell did I catch,” I groan, clutching my stomach “It feels like my organs are rearranging”

“That’s it, I’m taking you to the doctors tomorrow, your girlfriend will have to wait, you’re in no state to go to school tomorrow” mum lectured.

“She’s not my- ughh ow” I attempted to refute her comment about Evie to no avail, talking hurts too much.

“Get some sleep, Dominic”

I groan, rolling onto my side and pulling the covers up over my shoulders. My stomach still hurts and I can't shake the feeling that something isn't right. I close my eyes, but sleep won't come. Instead, I find myself thinking about Evie. She's been on my mind constantly since yesterday, and it's driving me crazy. I can't stop replaying the events in the disabled toilet over and over in my head. The way she felt beneath me, the way she moaned my name...