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Angelina’s POV

I wear a navy blue jogger pants and a grey fitting sweater then take a look at myself in the mirror.

My face was paler than usual. I had some dark circles under my eyes that I never had before. I looked like shit, and it wasn’t surprising given everything that happened to me recently.

My hair was damp but when I took a look around the bathroom and the room searching for a diffuser to dry it, I couldn’t find it.

I headed out of my room, about to knock on April’s room to ask her for one when I ran directly into Lucas, just outside my door.

He was standing in the middle of the hallway looking a little nervous.

His eyes snapped to meet mine and I noticed him checking me out from head to toe before he went back to gazing at my face.

I also couldn’t help myself as I took a general look at him too.

He looked like he just stepped out of the shower himself. His hair was still damp, he was wearing black loose pants and a black hoodie.

“Are you feeling better now?” he asked quietl