HAILEY P.O.V
I come out of the washroom first then he came wearing his t-shirt and shorts, I didn’t look at him because I am blushing furiously, I am applying my lip gloss in front of mirror and he stand at my back and started combing his hair in the mirror, he is very tall so it wouldn’t be problem for him to look in the mirror above me, I am looking at him through mirror and whenever I raise my eyes and look at him our eyes met but I averted it instantly. We both are taking usually more time in doing our things and I am the one who finishes first and when I turn back my head collided with his chest, I didn’t know he is standing that close to me.
“I am sorry, did it hurt” he said rubbing my forehead and I am looking at his sweet gesture, is he really mason or his duplicate
“Hailey is i
