Nova’s POV The moment I woke up and got dressed for school, I skipped straight to Arnold’s room. I gave the door a soft knock, and it opened in seconds. “What the hell are you wearing?” I asked, blinking at the sight of Eli in Arnold’s clothes. They were almost the same size, so it fit him well, but the style? That was another story. The outfit looked so serious, so plain, it was basically allergic to color. I nearly burst out laughing. I didn’t think Eli even owned anything this boring. “Your brother’s clothes, duh,” he said, as I walked in, still eyeing him. He looked way better today, not necessarily emotionally, but physically at least, he didn’t look like someone who cried for hours last night. I didn’t know what genes he had, but I needed a bottle of them. “But why are you wearing them?” I asked, still chuckling. “Because there’s no way he could go home, change, and still make it to school on time. Nova… think!” Arnold chimed in, walking in with a plate of toast in hand.
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