Angelica's POV
The following morning, I woke up with Nate still asleep beside me. It seemed like it was still dark outside. I washed my face and headed downstairs, I grabbed myself a glass of milk and sat on the couch. It was still so quiet in the house that I could hear the sound of my own breathing. My thoughts immediately drift back to what Nate's dad had told me. I sighed heavily as I took a sip of the milk, shivering as the cold milk comes into contact with my lips.
"Good morning, Luna." A voice quietly greets me.
I looked over to see Tobias walk to the fridge and grabbed himself a glass of milk for himself, and he sits beside me.
"Good morning, Tobes. You're up early this morning." I said.
"Yeah, I couldn't sleep." he awkwardly smiled.
"Everything alright with you?" I aske
