My mother was definitely going to have my hide once we got home. It was like Kevin was forcing me to break all of her rules and there was nothing that I could do to stop him. As if on cue, my stomach groaned once again, along with the constricting pain that came from my stomach. I winced, clutching my stomach as the pain came again. Kevin ran up to his brother, "Charles, give him yours too."
"Hey, I don't have to…"
"Charles…" Kevin raised his voice at his brother, urgency laced into it. He was not taking no for an answer, "Please."
"I guess I can't change your mind about this one," Charles groaned before handing his juice box over to Kevin.
