Redeeming 6 (Boys of Tommen, #4)

by Chloe Walsh

“Keep breathing,” he instructed, slipping a hand into his jeans pocket and withdrawing a mobile phone. “I can get us a spin to the hospital.” ______________________ “Yeah, I’m going to need you to let me out of this car,” Gibsie announced, dry-heaving from the front seat as he drove like a maniac toward the city. “Like right fucking now!” “You’re driving the bleeding car, ya bollox,” Johnny barked, looking equally as distressed in the passenger seat. Putting his head in his hands, he rocked his oversized body back and forth. “It’s grand, Gibs. It’s perfectly normal. We can get through this together.” “All I wanted was a burger.” “I know, Gibs.” “And maybe a curry chips. Is that too much to ask for? And now, after what we’ve just witnessed, I’ll never eat again, Johnny.” “Would you two shut the fuck up,” Joey snapped, flustered. “You’re scaring her.” “She’s scaring me!” Gibsie accused, reaching across the console to grab Johnny’s hand. “I know, lad,” Johnny choked out, clutching his hand. “Me too.” “Stop panicking!” I screamed, lunging between the seats to clatter the pair of them. “You’re making it worse.” “Calm down, boys,” my mother commanded from the other side of me. “This is all very natural.” “There’s nothing natural about the noises coming out of your daughter,” Gibsie wailed, dodging a fist to the back of the head from Joey. “I want my mam.” “When you approach the roundabout, take the third exit,” the sat nav in his car instructed in that mechanical robot voice. “A...