I woke up at 4:27. I feel so tired, i didn't get much sleep

I wake up and immediately reach my phone, text some good morning texts and goes to the bathroom to take a bath

I am being extra careful not to wake my family

8:40, I leave for school, on my way I meet up with Dean. My boyfriend, he looked at me with a smile, "Hey, you feeling better?" he immediately asks, I went home early yesterday because of a fever. "Yeah, but i didn't do my homework I was too tired" I reply as we walk together, "That's okay, you can just tell the teachers, or I can help you with it" he says with a shrug. I just smile and nods.

Sometimes later, we finally arrive at school. I put my bags down and pulls out my notes, he does the same and walks up to me and sits next to me, my seatmate isn't here yet. He helps me with some of my works, he mostly just does it himself while i watch him explain, he is so handsome like that. Blah blah blah, class was boring, my seatmate was kinda noisy, typical. Skipping to lunch time, i walked to the store for my lunch, Dean already went home with his friends. But when i got back at class and after i ate lunch, i felt really sick again, noone much was here, just Lindsey, Chloe and Eve(these characters are based off my real classmates, but i dont use their real names). I didnt bring any meds, i just lay my head on my desk and stayed like that, Chloe noticed and asked if i was okay, i just shook my head slightly, "You should go home, you shouldn't have come to school if you're still not feeling well" Lindsey suggested, i didnt even reply. Of course, they told the teachers and i walked home, on my way i saw Dean and his friends, probably concerned, he walked to me, "Hey what happened? Are you going home?" he asks, i just nods, my throat was dry, i didnt felt like talking, "Come on, i'll take you home" he says and grab my arms and walks with me, his friends teased him behind, i didnt even crack a smile, i didn't like being teased, and he just ignored them, he didnt stay with me cause there was a test in the evening. But he came to my house after school, he told me not to cook for now but i ate meds and did it anyways, he was worried, i know, but i didnt like not doing something i had to, its not like my brother would do it for me, i had to...

At night, i didnt ate much food, it was mostly oily, and my throat was not feeling it. I just slept, thinking things, when there was a knock, my brother had went out and so did my dad, "Come in" i just called, our bedroom is not far from the living room, i reluctantly sits up and walks to the living room, it was Dean, carrying some things in his hand, "Hey, i saw your brother, told me you didnt ate much, i bring some food for you" He say and place them on our table, "You didnt have to, im not that hungry anyways" i say and sat down on the couch, he also sat beside me, "Its no problem, mom can give me more anyways" he say with a smile and open the snacks and biscuits. We ate together, watch a movie and just talked, i wanted to go to sleep early so we saud goodbye at 8, he went home and texts me, "Get well soon and goodnight <3" when he arrived home, i smiled to myself and fell asleep