My trip to Lancing

One day in the fourth grade I woke up, excited about my field trip to the states capital, Lancing. I was looking forward to this trip all month but what I was not looking forward to was having the flu. I told my mom that I wasn't that sick and that I could NOT miss this trip, so I went anyways. We get to lancing and i'm feeling okay, hanging out with my best friends and laughing also with my all time crush, at the time, Isiah. we get to lunch and I start to feel super sick. My face turns pale and my eyes grow tired. So my friends dad, who was the chaperon, felt my head and told the teacher. And then it hit me. I feel this sensation that I knew wasn't going to be good, I wrap my hands around my mouth and sprint to the bathroom, I pass by all my friends, Isiah too, and I vomit EVERYWHERE. All over the capitals carpet and a sign that read "Welcome to Lancing!" I make it to the bathroom and I puke all over the sinks and by this time its up my nose, in my hair, just everywhere. I end up waking up in a storage closet with my teacher sitting by me with some medicine. She called my mom and told her but I had to stay there the rest of the day because there was no way of my mom getting me. A while later and it was time to go home. What a great day I had, so excited to go to lancing, and I end up spending most of my day starring at brooms and cleaner. AND on top all of that I was sitting close by all of my friends and my crush and he says "HEY did you guys see that one girl puke everywhere?!" I.. was.. mortified.