After a couple of hours of my beauty sleep, I hear someone waking me up. I open my eyes to see a set of beautiful hazel green eyes, and I am wondering who those beautiful eyes could belong too. I focus my eyes to see it’s the devil and my smile turns into a big frown. I sit up straight to answer him because whatever the time is, I don’t want another lecture from him. By the looks from outside it seems it’s late because it’s already dark.
“You have to get ready in the next thirty minutes. We are leaving soon, and I hate lateness,” Enzo says before walking out of the room.
I walk to the bathroom to get ready. I shower for fifteen minutes and do my makeup. Nothing too serious or heavy as I am not a fan of makeup, but the way my eyes look from all that crying I need some makeup. I put on a s
