Chapter Ten - Jaden

My palms sweat against the kitchen table. The breakfast I made is now on all three roommates’ plates, but my own hasn’t been touched.

“You not going to eat?” Will asks from across the table. He gives me his best bedroom smile. Placing his fork into his mouth, he pulls it out slowly, keeping his eyes on me. It makes me want to barf. 

“Not very hungry,” I say.

A snort comes from the kitchen. Cade smiles as he leans against the cabinet, ankles crossed while shoveling food into his mouth. It would disgust me if he didn’t have that tight shirt on, which grips his biceps. “Or because you may throw it up like last week.”

Adam lifts his head and furrows his dark brow. “You threw up?”

I give Cade my best go to hell look. “I was just nervous.”

Adam leans closer to me. “Have you had any more symptoms? The medication. Ya know—”

“No,” I say, standing and grabbing my plate. I feel Will and Cade staring at me. “I haven’