Natalie POV
I moved out of the bathroom,my robe fastened firmly on my waist. I tucked on the white towel that covered my dampened locks of brown hair.
I quickly swayed around the room in a fast motion, pulling down the dampened towel from my hair.
I began blowing my hair,then straightening it after, my gaze constantly flickering to the alarm clock at a distance.
I didn't know what was worst,the midnight reverie I succumbed to,or the unfriendly feeling in my pit stomach.
I sighed,now moving to my wardrobe. I plucked out my day's outfit placing it on the bed,racing back to the dressing table.
I gazed at my phone whose lightened skin registered a text.
I checked the sender, pulling up my phone.
'The senator just arrived. He is in his office.' I read aloud,ignoring the slightly fast ra
