Chapter 124: I'm not driving you to your house

Maya's POV

My throat dried as a flame lit in my stomach and I suddenly wished I had worn something that was less flimsy and more waterproof today. It would have been safer and most importantly less capable of filling, making me feel this self conscious. Oh Lord, please help me. Why did I pick today of all days to wear a chiffon dress? What were we talking about again? Oh right, getting sick.