So in less than two minutes everyone was sitting in Nathan's car, the girls and I in the back again, the guys in the actual truck. Tom lives quite a few miles outside of town and the drive made me feel even more sick although the fresh air and the warmth of the sun did kinda help with that. Such nice weather, too bad I'll be sleeping through most of it Since I'm most definitely not going to leave my bed after eating something. Makes me wonder how the other guys are feeling, I mean they're probably somewhat used to it or know their limits. I respected neither yesterday.
Nathan parks the truck infront of an IHOP and we all jump to the calm and steadiness of the solid ground. My boyfriend walks over to me, worry on his face as I battle against my stomach. "Baby, you okay? Do you want to sit
