Standing up from the bed, I reach for my backpack that has been sitting at the foot of the bed and pull out a pair of jeans, a plain black tshirt, and a leather jacket.

After changing, I brush through my messy hair and fix my ponytail, trying to make sure that there aren't any loose strands sticking to my face. Then, I head downstairs and find Ezra sitting on the couch, reading a book.

When he notices that I am awake, he sets down the book and sits upright straight on the couch, smiling widely at me.

"Good Morning, beautiful," He greets cheerfully.

I smile happily back at him...