June
"I'm starving," Hannah whispered to Garrett as the two of them and Chris stood in line for their turn at the fast food restaurant. She'd had a craving, and everyone in the bus was quick to listen to what she wanted. When she was hungry, she had to eat, otherwise she wouldn't be able to.
"I know, babe," he told her, bending down to kiss her on the cheek. "We'll get you two something to eat here in a few minutes."
She grinned, burying her head in his shoulder, her face burning bright. She loved when he said things like that to her. And things were getting easier. The symptoms that had plagued her for weeks were lessening. Instead of puking ten times a day now, she only did it twice, usually when she first woke up and then at lunch. Learning to listen to her body was key, and she than
