Catalina’s POV
Today’s the day. I hope with everything inside of me that nothing happens, but I have to be prepared for the worst.
“You’re nervous.” Andrew breaks my thoughts.
“How could you tell?” I ask. He sits next to me outside.
“Your coffee has gone cold. That only happens when you are lost in thought.” I look down at my cup, he was right.
“I guess I can’t help but worry. Today could prove to be a bad day.” I put my cup down, I’m not going to drink cold coffee.
“I know, but you have so much support. I know you’ll come out on top, no matter what.” Andrew holds my hand. I squeeze it. I wish I could just ignore this day, but I have a lot to do and not a lot of time to do it.
“I’m going to go get dressed.” I say. I get up and head to the bedroom. I get dressed and pull my hair
