The plane ride was terrible. Eight hours of pure agony. I had a throbbing headache thanks to random poles. And, I had no clue what was wrong with Nick. It was torture. As soon as the plane landed, Katie and I ran out into the parking lot. After a half hour of looking around, we saw Joe pull up in front of the airport.
“Joe!” screamed Katie as he got out of his car. She jumped into his arms like one of those fairy tales when the prince and princess are reunited. I would totally love to go and run back to Nick. If only I knew if I could. If only he still felt the same way. If only I knew why he passed out on stage.
“Jess!” said Joe, who broke free from Katie’s arms.
“Joe!”
“We’ve missed you so much. now, come on! We have to get to the hospital,”.
“HOSPITAL?”
“Yeah, let’s go,”. We all jumped inside Joe’s car and headed to the hospital. The car ride seemed to be more than eight hours. It was just more torture.