Hope Evans
Easier said than done she ran to the bathroom throwing up. Once she had finished she looked in the mirror, her features looked drawn in, god she looked like s**t and felt like it too.
She brushed her teeth and used most way before exiting the bathroom, she closed her door behind her, laying in her bed wondering if she’d got a bug or something else, she sure hoped it wasn’t the something else thought she didn’t want a but she didn’t want the other either.
She slowly closed her eyes.
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She slowly opened her eyes as she was shaken harshly. "Go away ten more minutes."
"It’s me, Hope it’s eight am and you have to be in court to give your evidence against Scar this morning."
Shit.
I shot up feeling dizzy.
"Whoah Hope slows, down, and take it easy we’ll still make it."
"Why
