HAYLEY’S P.O.V

Kate was panicking and it was pissing me off.

It wasn’t that I didn’t empathize with her- I did. I couldn’t begin to imagine how she felt in the moment. I was just strung up as it was and she was making it worse.

“Are you alright?” she asked for what felt like the tenth time in one minute and I nodded.

I sat on the cold bathroom floor, my hands on the toilet seat simply because I didn’t have the energy to move. My stomach was still ...