Opening the cab door, I steeped out into the burning sun. I could see the entrance to my house, walking towards the tall frame of my front door I noticed someone leaning against the frame nearly reaching the full height of it. Ryan.
I didn't stop to take a breath when the pain began to return, instead I picked up the pace facing him head on. With a sick smirk Ryan stepped down from his position by the door to help me.
"Stop. I can walk on my own" with an exasperated sigh he let go of my arm that he had grabbed to steady me earlier.
"Just trying to help the damsel in distress" the way his voice quavered at the end of the sentence worried me. Ryan was never one to get nervous. What was going on ?
"Yeah, well I don't want your help. Where are my brothers ?" Just as I opened the door I heard Nicks worried voice shouting to me in a blur.
"What the he'll are you doing out of the hospital ? They can't have let you out this early ? Look at you! You look like death !" Ignoring that comment I shoved past him, painfully if I may say so myself.
"JOSH! JOSH YOU LITTLE ASSHOLE COME HERE NOW ! WE NEED TO TALK !" Screaming at the top of my lungs I hoped for Josh to come see me. I needed to speak to him, I don't know how long I could go without knowing the truth.
"Andy ? Who's Josh ?"
