7

Brian

I jolted awake, running to the bathroom and puking my guts out for the second time. After puking, I brushed ny teeth and took some pain killers. 

I sighed looking at my appearance, I looked as awful as I felt. Under my eyes where dark bruise like eye bags. My eyes were blood shot with my hair sticking out of random places. I was truly a sight for sore eyes. 

I felt like I had forgotten something, something important. I racked my brain, searching through my memory trying to piece everything up to find what I had forgotten. I came up short, the feeling lingering.

With a sigh, I tore my gaze away from the mirror, making my way back to Greg's room. "Brian!" Eugene yelled, tackling me to the ground. We landed with a hard thud, pain shooting through my entire body. The pain in my head returned, seeming as though it was worse than before.

"Oh my God, Brian! You're finally eighteen! My baby has grown!" Yelled Eugene, holding my face ag