-----~[ROSE'S POV]~-----
I lean against the sink taking deep breaths as I look at my image in the mirror. I CAN DO THIS. I CAN DO THIS. I kept assuring myself. I finally unlock the tap and wash my face brushing my hair backwards to cool myself a bit. I sigh deeply and shut my eyes as I feel my heart pounding hard against my rib cage. Why is it so hard to control my body whenever my senses are aware that he is somewhere nearby?
I wipe my face and glance at the mirror once more staring at my image. I am shocked at how visibly my lips trembled and shake my head. I look around the restroom and decide I should probably get out. What is the use getting worked up about him anyway? I wipe my face and walk up to the door taking a deep breath as I grip the handle and then swing it open.
The next sight that greets me sends my heart spiraling with various confusing emotions and I gulp down hard. Christian stands before me staring at me with a worried look.
