JUSTIN’S POV
“Come on, man, I’m telling you…it’s nothing.” I’ve probably said it a dozen times tonight to Cooper but he won’t listen.
Allison left an hour ago, and all I wanted was some peace and sleep, but here comes Cooper, Luke, Martin, and Zach, like they’re running a full-on surveillance on me. Now, they’re grilling me about the headache.
“Dude, you literally looked like you were dying,” Cooper says, his eyebrows raised. “How is that nothing?”
“Has it happened before?” Zach chimes in, leaning forward.
I let out a slow exhale. “Yeah, but I wasn’t really in the right physical state when it did. I’m pretty sure it’s just stress catching up with me.”
“Stress?” Luke adds. “Dude, you’ve got Allison. Ain’t no way you’re stressed.”
“So having Allison automatically erases all stress
