*Luna*
I don't know why I agreed to Natalie's father's presence in the room. This man was supposed to comfort me, not add to my heart palpitations, intimidation, and feeling that I look like a disaster in the face of another great-looking adonis. Dear God, what do these people eat that makes them look like inhumanly beautiful heroes carved from stone, frozen in time? I wondered while I secretly checked Natalie's father, who looked no older than me or even younger. He could be her brother, not a parent.
"I know he is good-looking, but please refrain from drooling over my father while you have such a yummy snack over there." Natalie leaned over my ear and whispered, causing embarrassment to wash over me.
"Stop it; they can hear you." I scolded her, but she quickly snorted with stifled lau
