Chapter 114. Feelings and Anxieties

Teyana’s POV

I was panicking by the second. We’ve been here for hours, and Jeremy was not back yet. My mum had gone to sleep in another ward—for hours, and was already back, yet, Jeremy wasn’t back from donating blood.

Mariah and her adopted daughter, Stacy, were seated together, tense. Connor sat at a distance alone—he hadn’t left since morning as well. John had ordered us food, but I had barely touched mine.

I just wanted Zayne to wake, and Jeremy to show up fine. I looked at Chris, my arms folded on my chest. He’s been here since morning. He didn’t leave. I almost felt pity for him. Both of his best friends were sick. But at least we knew Jeremy would be okay. As for Zayne, I was damn scared.

I went to Chris and slowly sat beside him. “Tey,” he acknowledged, his voice coming out tired. I only liked it when Jeremy called me ‘Tey’ but Chris had been calling me that lately. He got it from Jeremy’s mouth.

Instinctively, my hand went to his back, h