Jake laughed wickedly. "You know what? I'm not going to shout at you anymore. Liam is seriously going to be pissed with you for doing this too. I'll let him deal with it," he said, laughing as he started the car back up again. Oh crap, he was right; Liam was going to be really angry that I put myself in danger like that. Jake looked at me and laughed again. "Well, I'm glad I don't have to be the one to rein you in all the time now. Liam can take over." He smirked at me and I couldn't help but laugh, he actually looked a little relieved. "Do you need to go back to the hospital?" he asked.
I shook my head. I felt fine, I was just tired and needed to sit down, my body felt like I'd ran a marathon but I wasn't in pain or anything. "I'm fine, honestly. We can go pick up Liam and then go home," I suggested, resting my head back on the headrest. I just needed Liam to hold me.
