Laila's POV
I'm so nervous. Theo walked me around last night, so I've seen where I was spending the day, but I didn't know that after lunch, Theo would leave me alone with strangers, and I had to stay there until he returned. I've never talked to people I don't know before. What if I say something dumb and embarrass Theo? What if they hate me? What if I get scared?
"What's on your mind?" Theo asks, grabbing my attention from nervously picking at my fingers. I see him walking out of the bathroom, buttoning up his shirt.
"Nothing." I lie.
Theo sighs and walks over to me, kneeling so he is at eye level with me as I sit on the edge of the bed. "You're picking at your fingers, which you only do when you're nervous, and you've been making faces and sighing ever since you were done getting r
