I wrapped the towel around my body before going up the stairs.
"Hey, change of pl-" he said haulting in his stride.
"What" i said confused as to why he stopped talking.
"Nothing, my parents are going to be here in half an hour" he said coming closer.
"Well, i better get dressed" i said walking away.
"Why do you do that?" He said grabbing my arm and pulling me back harshly, making me bump into his chest.
"Haha do what?" I giggled.
"You either avoid eye contact or walk away when you get nervous" he said.
"Who said I'm nervous" i said staring right into his eyes.
"Well, does your heart always beat this fast?" He asked putting his big hand onto my chest and slowly moving it to my neck.
I fought with the warmth trying to creep through my cheeks.
"Go get dressed they'll be here soon" he said smirking.
"Who?" I asked.
"My parents, they wanted to discuss something with us" he explained as I nodded and walked up to my room.
I got to my room and went straight to the closet to find some clothes as I was practically an ice cube.
I look all over the closet and couldn't find an outfit that made sense.
I huffed and made my way to sit on the bed.
But then I saw that a small pile of folded clothes on the bed with a note on it.
I slapped my forehead, "why are you so slow? " I thought to myself.
I walked to the bed and picked up the note.
Sorry about the closet my Abuela was recently using this room and I forgot to have my maids empty out the closet for you, here are some clothes for the meantime, Felipe
I smiled and rummaged though the clothes to find an outfit. I decided to post my outfit on Instagram because i haven't done that in a while.
@MissLuciaaaa
𝖬𝖨𝖫𝖠𝖭, 𝖨𝖳𝖠𝖫𝖸 | 11:40am
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