Nineteen

"You don't look good", Agatha said to Arieon who was breathing heavily. She was still laying in the bed holding the covers close to her. "I'm good, I'm just cold", she answered. Understanding that it's already November, Agatha nodded.

"If you need anything, I'll be in the kitchen", she said and Arieon nodded. As Agatha left, she got out if bed and ran to the bathroom. She knelt in front of the toilet and vomited out her stomach's content.

"This is horrible", she gagged as she stood up. She continued to gag until she stopped before brushing her teeth.

After taking a bath and dressing in a pair of blue jeans and a white shirt, she braided her hair and walked out of her room.

"You're okay?", Agatha asked as she walked into the kitchen. Arieon nodded, "it's just a random cold". Agatha nodded and handed her a plate filled with omelettes and bacon. "Thank you", Arieon told her as she went to sit by he island.

"How's everything with Enzo?", Agatha asked her as she sat in front of her with