I look back at Mike turning my head and he looks at me with that face and I blush and sit down. "I'm sorry but we don't want you in trouble." Chica sighs.

"H ta h tata." Mike zones.  "Can I please have it back? Mikes here." I sigh. "What's with you and Mike? You act so weird around him lately." Chica walks toward me and puts her cold metal hand on my bare shoulder. I shiver.

I look up and she looks down at me. I look at Mike and then cover myself up with the table cloth. I look at my hands and sigh. "I- I." I can't talk. I look at Mike who looks at my with a confused face and I start to sweat.

I run off and Chica and Mike run after me. I let go of the cloth and it goes in Chica's face Mike chases me alone. I run out the front door. The cool air hits my face and I run down the drive way.

Mike still chases me and I run across the road. And a cars stop in front of me and I stop at the field. I pant. I hear footsteps behind me and I can't breathe.

"What's wrong?" Mike asks.

He got me, I can't run. I'm out of breath, my legs are soar. My feet are bleeding from the road. I walk away and the grass cools my feet down from the cuts stinging. I take a deep breath in and out. Mike follows me and I turn around.

I turn around, I close my eyes and fall backwards, I open them again but half way they feel heavy. I hear my heart beat through my ears its going faster than normal. I look behind me and the road seems far away I look next to me and mikes there.

"You okay? You seem like off." He questions.

I can't respond. My mouth seems glued. I nod a no I feel sick, I feel really tired. I want to sleep but I can't. But at the same time, I want to stay awake but I can't. I feel like I'm going to do all the things that happen when your sick.

Mike rubs his knee and winces I look at him half awake and he hesitates. "Umm. Mike? I don't know how to say this but-" Mike smiles. He leans down and kisses me. "I love you too idiot."