Forgot My Meds At Homeš³
My mind became to vibrate. Static buzzing was the intensifying symphony in my ears.
I looked down at my hands, which unusually appeared red in comparison to the rest of my body and were trembling without cease.
I couldnāt glance at my eyes, but I can only imagine how sickening they looked. Pink; no longer white, horrid.
My head started to sway, and the world started tilting me right to left, left to right and right to left again.
I clutched my stomach as I knew what was about to happen; the nauseas feeling in me was about to come to an end.
Before I could stop myself, I bent over and hurled out everything inside of me.
I could feel electricity shooting through my veins as my body craved something it was supposedly missing.
Was was wrong with me?
My body took over my hands and without permission they began to quiver, while they worked alongside with my neck, it twitching without relent.
I scanned the room I was in, there being more then ten people i felt trapped. Enclosed. The more and more heads I counted, the lighter my head got.
I smacked myself to snap out of it, trying to figure out where the hell I was.
I detected a Starbucks sign, so it meant I was safely in a Starbucks.
How I got here, I needed to find out.
Why I felt uneasy, I needed to figure out.
It was just then when a ding blared loudly in my backpocket that I finally felt myself come to my senses. Both my mind and body were in agreement, and picked up the phone from my pocket.
āDid you grab your meds? Donāt tell me you forgot again. Iāll be there in ten.ā
The text was from my mom, reminding me to bring my meds to school. Oh, how foolish of me to forget. Iām glad I stayed at a Starbucks.