Andrea
I felt nauseous. I tried to close my eyes and sleep but for some reason, nothing I did seemed to help the queasiness. I went to the stewardess and asked for a bottle of water. I know they typically don’t give people anything anymore, but she could see the look on my face and helped me out. I was beyond thankful for her kind gesture. After a few moments, I went back to my seat between Liam and Jay and closed my eyes again, breathing in and out, trying to ease my spinning head.
“It’s worse this time, isn’t it?” Jay asked me and gripped my hand as I nodded my head. I was afraid to open my mouth, fearing something other than words coming out.
“I didn’t know you get sick on planes. I’m sorry. If I knew we could have done something different, somewhere clos
