Allergic Reaction Quotes Novels & Stories

I yell. "—happy birthday to you! Happy birthday dear Sebastian!" "I'm allerg—" "Happy birthday to—" I bang my fists on the table with such force, the plates and utensils jump up and fall back down again. Everyone stops singing. "I'M ALLERGIC TO STRAWBERRIES!" I shout as loudly as I can, even though everyone is now quiet. My father's look of fury is enough to make me regret even opening my mouth. "Have you gone mad!" he hisses at me. "What is wrong with you?!"

"Not a problem." Dr. Georg's brow eased as he turned toward Alba, assuring him, "I can say for sure that Ms. Quill is merely suffering from a severe case of allergy. That led to her rashes and her fainting spells, and I've already concocted a serum. It just has to be applied, and she'd be up in minutes." "Hahaha! That's wonderful!" Alba was laughing and rubbing his palms with Dr. Georg's assurance, not forgetting to turn and shoot Frank a look of glee.

A show that I found very interesting. “Can you look at my skin? It’s getting red and itchy lately,” it was Quinn, bringing his face near to her. Also she seemed so eager to check it. Her eyes narrowed. Maybe her eyesight was bad. “Ummm, it's a reaction. Are you allergic To something?” she asked, “Not that I know,” he answered quickly. “So, are you anything really sour like tangerines?” “Yeah, I love them.” Quinn smiled goofily.

" I pried her hands off my collar. "I prescribed vitamins," I said coldly. "How exactly do vitamins cause an allergic reaction? Use your brain." "Vitamins? Who are you trying to fool?" Amanda roared. The veins in her temples bulged. "The proof is right in front of us. Am I blind? If anything happens to Don, I'll make you pay for it." She suddenly grabbed the box of macadamia nuts that still sat on my desk. Before I could react, she tore open the package and marched toward me with a twisted expression. "If you enjoy hurting people so much, then you can find out what an allergic reaction feels like."

then shortly after a sense of regret dimmed in. -Fuuuuuuuckkkkk!- I scratched the uncomfortable itch my neck, and some tiny bumps across my skin surprised me. -What the hell? Was Vivanna allergic to silver too?-

"Tell your mom I'm coming. You said tomorrow, right? We'll go." I stared at her, water splashing onto my shoes. "Isabella... what happened with Nathan and Valentina-" "Do you know," she cut in suddenly, still smiling under the freezing water, "that people who are allergic to chocolate are often allergic to cockroaches too?" I blinked, completely thrown. "What?" That doesn't make sense right now. She burst out laughing - a bright, almost manic sound that echoed off the tiles. "For real! Cockroach allergy. Isn't that hilarious?"

It started with a sneeze. Mira was standing in front of the mirror, applying glitter to her eyelids for no reason other than “I feel sparkly today,” when she let out a loud, dramatic “AH-CHOO!” that nearly knocked over her perfume bottle. Zara, buried in her psychology textbook, looked up. “Are you sick?” “No,” Mira said, wiping her nose with the back of her hand. “I’m allergic to love.” Silence.

I cut her off by placing a hand on her mouth, my movement weak and slow. "Don't involve them.." I groaned. Everything in me became weak and even my eyes forced itself shut, the world tilted and everything I heard was Sabrina's voice. An allergy. I was allergic to Cinnamon but someone had given me that. An allergy that once claimed my life, now at it again.

She nodded and followed. "Oh my God! Look at them..I'm so jealous..I want someone like him...he's so good looking and hot" A lady said to another lady and they chuckled playfully. Kylie rolled her eyes as she hurried to catch up with Scott. They entered the cool office painted in plain white and lots of posters plastered on the wall. "Oh..it's you" The doctor said and smiled. "The allergy made you look ugly, you're more beautiful now. Be sure to not eat anything you're allergic to" the doctor continued and Kylie smiled.

Then I passed out. I woke up in a hospital bed with Cody and Sam sitting on chairs beside my bed. I poked Sam and asked her what happened. They explained everything to me. Cody received a weird text message warning them about my incident. Sam ended up crying. Cody also admitted that it was all his fault and that if only he had paid attention to the text messages, none of that would’ve happened. I learnt then that I’m allergic to olives. And that’s why my body had that reaction. I begged them not to tell aunt Nicolette and uncle Jacque so they didn’t tell them, which I appreciated. I didn’t want them to worry too much about me.