29″She hid behind a bookshelf, peeking out to make sure they hadn’t spotted her. Her fingers trembled as she fumbled through the books, pretending to search for the fairytales, but her mind was racing. She had no reason to feel so panicked, yet here she was, hiding like a child.
“Looking for something?”
The voice came from behind her, low and smooth, and it sent a shiver down her spine. She didn’t need to turn around to know who it was.
Mattheo.
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*she goes to her dorm. what should she wear? A dress of course. But she only has one dress. A rose patterned dress from her mother. Okay, a bit vintage but it will work. what makeup? let’s google something. so many makeup? okay, I’ll go with something basic. and hair? ugh, why is it wavy? I’ll make it in a bun, I guess? And shoes? No, I can’t wear heels! I can’t walk in them! Okay, I’ll wear my converses. I guess.*
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