"Okay, Eryn," JC said. "I'll answer truthfully... but you can't tell anyone what I say. Deal?"

"Deal," Eryn said. "Okay, question number one."

"Okay," JC said nervously.

"Are you jealous of Joey and Sasha?" Eryn asked.

***

Chris opened his eyes slightly and saw a black figure looking down on him.

"Chris? Are you awake?" the person asked.

Chris tried to open his eye's wider, but couldn't. "Who are you?"

"Oh, no, do you have amnesia?" the person asked.

"Justin?" Chris asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" he asked.

"It's hard to open my eyes," Chris said.

"We are bringing you to the doctor tomorrow," Justin said.

"That's good," Chris said. "I need you to. I feel so crappy."

"Well, we will figure out what is wrong," Justin said.

"I have no idea," Chris said. "I am really exhausted, and I can't seem to keep my eyes open."

"You've slept all day," Justin said.

"What time is it?"

"Late, like ten or something," Justin said. "Anyway, I'll let you sleep... I'll see you in the morning. I hope you feel better."

"Thanks," Chris said, closing his eyes.

***

JC was silent.

"Okay, JC... I asked you like five minutes ago," Eryn said. "Are you going to answer?"

"Nope," JC said.

Eryn laughed. "Come on..."

"Fine, Eryn. The answer is yes. I am very jealous of Sasha and Joey. Extremely jealous," JC said. "Satisfied."

"Very," Eryn said, surprised.

"What's your second question? Actually, I have a feeling what it is," JC said.

"What do you think it is?" Eryn said.

"If it is what I am thinking, then the answer is, yes," JC said.

"Oh, God, JC, tell me the truth," Eryn said. "What do you think my question was?"

End Of Chapter Fifty Seven