"Is he okay?" I asked Gale over the phone. Grayson went home sick after going to the nurse. Apparently, he vomited shortly after I left and he was feeling extremely nauseous.

"I think so," Gale said. "He's probably just coming down with the stomach flu or something. He's resting now. I made sure he got his behind in bed as soon as he got home."

"Thanks," I said, knowing it would be quite a struggle with my stubborn boyfriend. "I'm really worried about it."

Gale sighed. "Me too. I hate seeing my little brother like this." There was someone on the other line, talking to Gale before she said to...