Please don't ask me anything else inappropriate...“Yes, Hayley?”
"I know it's been a long time since we spoke, but I still remember when you used to call."
I looked over at her, seeing her blue eyes focused on me. "I still remember when you used to answer."
She leaned against the window and shut her eyes, and I was grateful that this conversation was over.
Minutes later, her eyes fluttered open, and she placed her hands on her stomach.
“Can you pull over?” She started heaving. "I think I need to—I think I need to vomit."
"Not in this car you don't. Just try to hold it for five seconds so I can—”
The sudden sound of splattering liquid hitting my floor ended my sentence.
Damn...