Headache Funny Novels & Stories

KAIDA’S POV “Shit!” A groan tore off my lips as I was finding it hard to peel my eyes open and sit upright amidst the rising sun slipping into my room through the small opening in the curtain. My hands flew to my head, holding it in place when a ridiculous thought of my heading falling off my neck popped into my head literally out of nowhere. My head was banging with headache and my throat sour for no damn reason. “I can’t wait for summer to be over. Fuck!” I hissed in annoyance, peeling my eyes open only to find myself in my room.

I wounded my arms from behind and kept my chin on his head. I was liking the silence and the close proximity between us. "If you are going to give me a head message like this,I will complain daily about having a headache." He said with a cheeky grin. "Not so easy Mister. It's available only for some special days." I said smugly. "But I thought that I am special for my wife so the head message is available daily." He said with a pout. I laughed and said, "Dramebaaz." "But there is another way through which my headache can be cured...not only headache but every type of problem." He said with a thoughtful expression.

Henry POV I open my eyes and I am instantly hit by a horrible headache. Drinking my weight doesn’t feel like a good idea right now, it did the last few days. I have kept myself drunk almost into a comatose state for the past few days. I am not dealing well with this entire thing.

The pain on my head annoyingly kept coming back. I was hung over. Gosh, last night was a disaster. I could remember the events that happened last night. I'd gone from eating popcorn in my old sweatpants and watching serial killer documentaries to walking into some night club and getting drunk. And throwing up. The thought causes me to wince in pain and I facepalm myself in embarrassment. " Look who finally woke up, " Lauren said as she walked in and I looked at her " I am never letting you drink again "

Phoebe “Ouch!” I groaned as Phoenix smacked the top of my head. Not hard, but enough to make it throb. He just grinned, looking way too pleased—like he’d been dying to do that forever. Honestly, I wouldn’t be surprised if he woke up from his coma just for this. “Come on, say something funny. I just woke up and I want my life to feel meaningful—but, you know, chill.” He leaned back against the pillow with that annoying smirk. “Seriously, you look hilarious when you’re trying to be serious.”

He says making a sad face. I rolled my eyes but immediately regretted it, letting out a hiss, when white pain shot through my skull. My mum and Connor were at my side immediately. “Honey what's wrong, is it your head again?” My mum asked concern heavy in her tone “What's wrong with me, be honest?” I demanded, already fed up with the constant headaches. They both stared at me,with no answer. Something was definitely wrong.

But maybe this was the effect of whatever they let me drink. My throat was dry as if I had been under the sun for hours. “Hey, Adrian. Can I have some water?” “You’re not in a restaurant, babe.” “But you’re good wearing a waiter uniform, dude.” I shut my mouth up. My eyes widened. Why did I just say that? It even garnered laughs from the audience. “Your head is so big like Megamind, but your mind isn’t that mega, is it?” The audience started laughing. “Do you think you’re funny?” He glared down at me. His face flushed with anger.

Then she felt something on her hair and seconds after, it was dripping down. “Sorry too! No, won’t do well okay.……. Mmmmm…. Oh yes, sorry. You said, i need to have your sorry. You have my sorry, sorry too.” The culprit said in a mockery tone after pouring all the remaining soup in his bowl on Bethel’s hair. The crazy people who saw what had happened, burst into laughter while pointing in her direction. Some began applauding like it was an art work. “Pretty!” One shouted. He looked very much delighted.

My head was banged in the window so hard making me feel a severe headache. I punched my head multiple times before I could open my eyes and saw our driver and the security on his side unconscious on their seats. I took a look at Celestine with the fast pounding of my chest and aching head. She was groaning, holding her head. *** "Aly, come here! I have something to show you!" "Coming!" "What's happening? Why are you both laughing? Are you making fun of me?" "Tiny find us!" "Coming! I'll eat you when I see you!"

I wipe my rugby when On my face to clean up the imaginary sweat on my face. “What wrong? I think you are the one feeling weird now” she chuckles and stretches out her hands to me. I snicker tensely just trying not to give her complete clue that I am worked up because I have literally just changed her whole existence . “So what Weirdness do you feel?“ I ask with a Shaky voices. my voice can’t even pitch out clearly even after cracking it before speaking. It feels as though there is a lump there even after cracking it. “I don’t know, but I have been having this splitting headache that comes and goes at intervals after my recovery.” She spits and my heart sinks down to my stomach and the imager