When Leila ran from the room Sawyer followed, not even thinking he followed her into the girls bathroom. Hey, he said quietly. Are you okay?

Ava pulled her ripped jeans and leather jacket on. She was exhausted after last night. She gazed in the mirror, and brushed her long, balayage hair. Afterwards she put put on some mascara, eyeliner, bronze eyeshadow and lipstick.

Leila sat back and put her back against the ballroom stall. She shook her head. "I don't know I got nauseous for a second." she says, wiping her hair out of her face.

How do you feel now, Sawyer asked sitting down next to her. What do you think caused it?

Leila shrugged a little bit. "I don't know what caused it." she says to Sawyer, standing up.

Do you want to go to class or I can take you home? He asked gently standing back up.

"I'm gonna go to class" she says, standing and going to wash her hands. After she washed them she walked out of the bathroom and grabbed her books.

Alright, but please let me know if you feel sick again, I'm sorry and you might not appreciate it but I'm worried.

Leila nodded and walked toward her first class, English.

Sawyer sadly ewent the opposite direction to Science.