I groaned as my eyes fluttered open, and the sterile smell of a hospital greeted me. This was becoming a recurring theme in my life, and frankly, I was getting tired of it.
My first thought was to wonder how I ended up here this time.
Never in my life did I think I would end up in a hospital as much as I have in the past several months.
"Hey there, sleepyhead," Grandma Jo's warm voice greeted me as she leaned in closer to my bed. "How are you feeling?"
My eyes shifted around the room, and I noticed Lucas sitting in a chair beside me. His expression was a mix of concern and something else, something harder to read. It made me uneasy.
Was he upset with me? Frustrated? I doubt he liked coming to the hospital this much, too.
They were probably going to start charging
