Florette’s POV
“How long do I have to do this for again?” I ask Jane as she tries to make me look sick. She gives me a death glare and I shrug lightly. “Sorry, was beginning to see how pointless this is all over again”
She huffs and rolls her eyes, landing on the bed beside me with her eyes shut in frustration.
“You need to let me know if you are in this operation or not, you are indecisive, always in and out and that is slowing us down”
“It is just so freaking painful that it has been two days since we started this and yet he hasn’t shown up”. I raise my hands and bring them back down.
“The most important thing is that he knows you are sick now, we told him. He must be really busy or something just be a little patient, will ya?” She argues.
“If he really believes that I am sick
