p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="0161845ae0be7377d4ecdb57b077c225"I wake up and get out of bed. I walk down the hallway and go downstairs as I pass Ben, he looks at what I'm wearing. Evan's long sleeve green shirt. He says nothing and then jogs up to his room. I make breakfast for everyone once I get to the kitchen. Chocolate chip pancakes, fruit parfait topped with granola, eggs and orange juice. I bring everyone breakfast in bed and Evan is my last stop. He's awake. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Morning early bird." He says with a sleepy tone. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Morning. I brought you breakfast." I say with the biggest smile. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Oh, Cassie you didn't need to do that." He says as he leans over to kiss me. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Yes, I did. You need to keep yourself running, so eat up." br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Okay, but I'm sharing it with you."br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /"Fine with me." br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /After breakfast we make out for a while and then I go get my shower. It takes me roughly ten minutes to take a shower. Once I'm done and dressed, Evan takes a shower. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /span style="box-sizing: border-box; font-weight: bold;"Fifteen minutes later: /spanbr style="box-sizing: border-box;" /I sit on the bed and read. For the love of it. Evan comes in the door with just his bottom half wrapped in a towel. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" / "Hello, my love." He says. He smiles and kisses me. But before he does, I pull away. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" / "Hi," I say as I'm deep into my book. He sneaks a kiss right before I get off the bed. It wasn't intense. It was pure. We go out and take a run. My heart starts pounding and I can hear it clearly. There is a man walking in the distance and we both stop fast. Evan shushes me and moves slowly into my bag and grabs the M16 he walks behind the guy and they fight. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" / "Evan Walker, you will pay for taking the girl and not killing her." The man style="box-sizing: border-box;" / "Or maybe I'll kill you," Evan says. br style="box-sizing: border-box;" / "Fair enough, but not before I kill you." The man style="box-sizing: border-box;" /br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /br style="box-sizing: border-box;" /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="e1db14f541431003cc52d0c542fae2c1"Right then and there. The gun goes off. And one of them is standing in victory. Smiling at me. Smiling at the fact that he was victorious. /p