Nadine's P.O.V.
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I stormed out towards the back of the club for some air. I was definitely getting sick. All I want to do is head home and cuddle with my baby girl. I'm sure Saylor would love to come here and torture poor Nash too. I just need a second before driving again. Or maybe I should ask Ty to drive me.
Yeah, I should do that.
"Yo, Naddy, you alright?"
I looked up as Ty came walking towards me with his brow furrowed and a worried look on his face.
"No," I groaned, my bottom lip trembling because I'm also a huge baby when I'm sick. "Odie got me sick, and I'm feeling really dizzy after yelling at my brother. Can you drive me to the house? Saylor can bring you back."
"Yeah, of course, but let's get you some water first," he said. "Just in case
