Jake Abbot
I was anxious for the plane to land, so I could check in on Winter. She had a doctor's appointment today to check on her injuries and our baby. I had my headphones on, my eyes closed, and my leg bouncing to its own beat. The pilot announced our arrival ten minutes ago, but it felt like an hour, and we still hadn’t landed.
I opened my eyes when something bumped my knee. Wyatt was looking at me. He gave me a thumbs-up, and I moved the speaker from one of my ears.
“Yeah,” I exhaled.
When the plane landed, I quickly turned my phone from airplane mode. Messages and notifications popped up, but I only cared about the messages from Winter. She said everything was fine, and I almost rolled my eyes. She has been brushing off her injuries since the collision.
When I watched the video
