[My Art] What the Doctor Ordered

"Urp." I'm far too late to cover my mouth for that one. All day with this! The bloating, the queasiness, the pain in my back. Kat and Amber never get it this bad. I'm so jealous. Lately I've found that lying on the floor helps a bit with the back ache, harder the better. So here I am, once again staring up at the ceiling of an empty classroom I'd taken over to skip English. "Pwah! Dear god, please no more. There's so many... it's sinking into my hair." Haley manages to wrench her head to the side, unable to marinate in it anymore. Well mostly empty classroom. I brought something to keep me entertained of course. The gas has been pretty bad, and it just keeps coming. Frankly, I was tired of smelling it. Normally I try to stay cheery about these things and keep up the banter but today I just needed her to stay put. Wordlessly, I grip a handful of Haley's hair and press her further between my legs as I tighten my hold on her. Soon enough she'd start getting lightheaded from all the gas and this will be a bit easier. But she's still putting up as much a struggle as she was when I drug her into this classroom with me. "C'mon Haley, I brought you so I wouldn't have to smell them anymore. Do me a favor and eat'em all. Pretty please?" I crane my neck up and we make eye contact. Her head seems so small smashed against my thighs. I shoot her a reassuring smile, though she doesn't return the gesture. She'll get used to it. My phone buzzes next to me, it's a text from Amber. If I knew you were cutting English I woulda came with you. Class is about over, where are you? We can meet up once I get out. I laugh as Haley continues trying to shout under me. I feel another one coming, may as well get a good shot to show Amber why I didn't invite her. All characters belong to me. Always welcome engagement, fanart, and fanfic!