(Alexander's POV)
Reagan collapses in the seat next to me after coming back from her fourth trip to the bathroom. Another thing that I now knew about her was that she got motion sickness very easily. That explained why she was always going to sleep in the car.
“Ugh," she groans flinging her arm across her eyes, “I feel like I've been hit by a bus and then run over by ten different cars."
“You get motion sickness pretty easily huh?"
She turns her head, lifting her arm slightly from her eyes so she can look at me, “Wow thanks for the insightful observation Captain Obvious. I knew I never should have let you drag me on this stupid trip."
“I'm doing you a favor, I figured that we should have a honeymoon and I thought you would enjoy it."
“Yeah, I would if I was a wife in a convention
