Follow the Cheerleader...

I nodded. "Sure, why not.." I replied my voice didn't sound so good; I was tired, and just wanted to take a nap and wake up from this horrible nightmare with Cam's wide worried eyes staring at me. Maybe I was sick and get lucky enough to be taken home after this. 

My eyes snapped shut and I took deep breaths. Now, if only I had enough energy to stand. Or at least talk normally. "You okay?" I managed to say loudly. I winced back when my throat started hurting. 

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