Katelyn’s POV
I tossed and turned on the bed where I lay, my stomach hurt and my head ached like mad.
"Water..." I muttered and kicked in the air. "Water, I need water!" I groaned and tossed on the bed.
"Here." I heard a deep voice and I slowly opened my eyes and I quickly sat up when I saw Ryan standing next to my bed reaching out a glass of water to me.
"What are you doing here?!" I barked and quickly grabbed the quilt and placed it over my chest, my forehead creased as I glanced at the door.
"Get out!" I barked at him and he rolled his eyes.
"Sure, I was about to leave." He placed the glass of water on the stool next to me and I furrowed my brows as I watched him turn to leave.
'How can he come into my room without knocking?' I frowned and glanced down at my body to make sure no
