asked pete . b.j. shot his brother a glare and squealed , '' i 'm goin ' with ya . '' '' oh , no you 're not ! '' corrected buster . '' mom and dad are gon na be mad enough when they find out i went . '' '' we could drop ' im off at jamie 's house , '' suggested
pete

one of the orderlies tossed him a professional smile as they continued to navigate the crowded hall . '' after six hours ? i should hope so , mr. lucero , '' he responded in a british accent . brandon searched the faces of the people who were coming and going . most were doctors , nurses or patients . he could n't see olivia , but he knew she was in the hospital ,
somewhere

'' do you hate me ? '' he asked . '' i try to-every day . '' he nodded . '' i deserve that , too . '' '' did you ... '' i began , hating myself already . '' have you ... dated anyone in texas ? '' '' it depends . if it makes you jealous and you want me back , then
yes