Lyric looked around the mall, and when his eyes landed on a bin, he ran to it—emptying his stomach. When he felt hands on his back, he swatted them away—tensing when he threw up some more.
“You’re okay,” Claire whispered. “You’re okay.” Once Lyric felt like he would no longer throw up, he groaned as he accepted Claire's tissue and chewing gum.
“So,” she said as she eyed him. “What the f**k happened?”
She turned on her heel and began walking to one of the shops. Lyric and Roland followed behind her.
“Nothing happened,” Roland said.
"That's a lie, but something you said has me curious,” Claire said as she walked into a clothes shop and went to the men’s section.
Lyric looked over at Roland, who shrugged. "And that is?"
"You said you had a normal mode when you liked a guy, but it all w
