Avery P.O.V.

I woke up with a pounding headache. I am still determining what is happening lately. I have been sick to my stomach if I smell something sweet. But I need to understand what is going on with me. I was thinking back last night. I was at the Lakehouse at Emilia's birthday party. I was trying to have a good time, but when I saw them walk through the door, the girls ran towards them and hung on their every word. I stared at them with murderous eyes. I wanted to rip off the ...