Everett's POV

It was morning already and the sunlight still found a way into my room through the curtains. I rolled over to my side and stared at the reflections of the sun through the window for a while, then I stretched and let out a low yawn before I stood up and went to have my bath. Rachelle came to my mind as I brushed and I saw how red my cheeks became in the mirror. I was something else whenever I was around her or when thoughts of her crossed my mind. She was my weak point, the only thing that filled my head and heart with flowers...