I felt like I was dying.

In all honesty, I was not, but holy hell, I certainly felt like death was about to welcome me into its pleasant embrace. I wouldn't even fight back if that was the case.

I groaned and squeezed my eyes shut when I heard my phone buzzing from somewhere in between my sheets. Between the throbbing in my head and my sickening stomach, all I wanted to do was go back to sleep and not wake up until I was magically cured.

I looked for my phone between the sheets and found it under my right butt cheek. The first thing I noticed when I...