Raine
Two weeks later, and here I am, sitting nervously, waiting for news of my brother's operation. I couldn’t go to the hospital because I’ve spent the past two days throwing up. I can’t keep anything down, and that includes water. And to tell you the truth, I’m really starting to feel dehydrated to the point I’m getting hallucinations.
Not that I would tell Nate that. He’d fuss around me, and that would drive me insane. I can’t stand anyone fussing.
Nate has been really busy these past few days. He’s been working on an old car with Brandon. An old 1956 Mustang. He tried to tell me all about it, and I did try to sound interested, but my head was elsewhere. Which is typical of me just lately.
I thought they would have given themselves time off for the holidays, but it seems Nate would
