“Katie, are you sure you’re okay? I think we should go see the nurse,”Celeste says, her voice faltering as she stands by the door of the toilet cubicle.
Katie hunkers down in front of the toilet and throws up while Ariah sits next to her, rubbing her back. S shoots us a troubled look. “This started during physical training. It looks like the change is taking a negative toll on her.”
“She told me she has been feeling nauseous since before class. It started in English, right, Katie?” Celeste presses.
Katie holds up her thumb, nodding, before she continues to dry heave into the bowl.
The bathroom door swings open, and Nate breezes in. He locks the door behind him with a definitive click.
“Nate! You are not supposed to be in here!” Ariah’s eyes widen in shock.
He huffs, dropping his back
