Dani rolled her eyes when she walked into her living room after a shower to find Kyle lying on her sofa, simply walking past him to the kitchen so that she could grab a drink of water. She wasn’t even surprised anymore. Walking back into the room with her glass, she shoved his legs out of the way and sat cross legged on the couch without saying a word, taking a long sip of her water and leaning back into the cushions. What had gotten into her lately? She didn't usually get headaches and, if she did, they were never this terrible. God, she hated being ill. She was terrible at it really; she had no patience when she wasn't completely herself and hated being weak. But this would pass, right?
She closed her eyes for a second and nearly jumped out of her skin when she found that Kyle was now sitting bolt upright and staring at her. She grimaced when he spoke, her plans to just sit on the sofa all day and eat pizza rolls was completely ruined. "No. Nooo." Dani whined, pouting at her friend. "There is absolutely no way in hell I am going paintballing with you."