Tricia's p.o.v
I walked beside Nate to his room with a low sigh.
Coraline's words were still stuck in my mind. Somehow I knew they were true but my stubborn self didn't want to give in.
"Tricia." Nate called loudly.
I looked up and faced him with a fake smile.
"Yes," I answered softly.
He opened the bedroom door and walked in with me.
"Sit on the bed." He ordered.
I wanted to ask him why but then again I loved how he ordered me whenever he got serious.
I moved to the bed and sat at the edge.
He closed the door behind and approached me. When he stood in front, he went down to his knees and took one of my hands in his.
"What's bothering you?" He asked in concern.
"Nothing," I answered in a whisper then moved my free hand to his cheek.
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