Nate's POV Ever since Sean had started sessions with Angelica, I barely saw her. I would sometimes peek in her room and I would see her nose buried in a book and writing aggressively on a piece of paper. We all just kind of miss her, and none of us had disturbed her because she was deeply in her zone that even if we disturbed her she didn't even look up from her books. "Do you regret starting her on homeschool?" Johnson asked. "Kind of. We barely see her. Even if we do, she doesn't even look at us." I frowned. "I think she's studying for her midterm exams." Nikka chimed in. "That's a pretty big deal." he shrugged. "Do you think it would be okay for me to bring her food?" I asked. "You SHOULD bring her food. She may be studious as hell, but if she doesn't eat she's going to sta