(This story wont make sense if you don't go see the first one) I woke up this morning feeling like hell, Groaning all the way down the hallway and continuing to the table. And just laid my head down and waited and then decided to cook. I ate and went to go get my school supplies ready and went to go wait for the bus, Since Charlie lived in the same neighborhood we both went to the same bus stop. Which i didn't really mind. Our parents knew each other very well (Well did) so we came to each others houses very regularly. We were tight with...