Angelica's POV Nate took a while to get ready, but it was okay. I was already feeling kind of sleepy, but I would feel bad for turning down the offer of us going around. I hope he isn't annoyed by how much I'm looking at everything. I'm trying hard not to ask a lot of questions so I don't annoy him. I shifted uncomfortably in my seat as I dwelled on these thoughts. "Are you ready to go?" he interrupted my thoughts. I looked back at him and was completely shocked at the sight of how he could rock a very casual outfit. He had skinny jeans on and a white shirt. I shyly gripped at the hem of my shirt, technically his. He even seemed to be wearing new sneakers. I consciously looked at my old, beaten ones. I definitely look out of place. I hope he doesn't think I'm an eyesore. "Ready..." I