SNEAK PEEK of the next chapter.
Cause I am super busy this week and might not get a chance to finish and post it, so here’s a little something to look forward to.
Steven launched forward, grabbing her hair and sweeping it away from her face. His other hand started patting her back, as she continued to convulse. Eventually she got it all out, going to lean back against the wall, beads of sweat across her forehead.
Steven flushed the contents down, plopping down on the floor across from her and leaning back again the cabinet doors.
"Been two years since I've seen you up chuck like that," Steven said to the girl in front of him.
"Yeah, I prefer to puke alone," June shot back sarcastically, her hands rubbing her eyes.