Nyra:
I wake up at three in the morning to the sound of my phone ringing, groggily, I stand up from the bed and switch on the lamp, casting a faint orange glow in the room. Jace is snoring softly on his bed.
I sit up straight and watch him quietly. He has this calm expression around him whenever he’s sleeping, strands of hair are falling over his face and his long, long lashes. If Mirae was here, she would totally admit to him being a dream guy.
‘He’s got the looks, girlie. You gotta shoot your shot.’ Is what she would have told me but she’s not here and I am left all alone, staring at the handsome diva in my room, I don’t really know much about Jace, unlike Kyle, he’s not much of a talkative, he keeps to himself. He has this quiet aura around him, he’s like a puzzle that for some unkno
