[The day went by fast, and before anyone could comprehend it, it had passed. The day Danielle's intended capture, not to mention only days before Christmas Eve. As everyone that was said to come along got up, and got prepared, Caden was in Lou's and his own bedroom, trying to wake her up. ] Caden: *quietly* Lou... Lou: Mmm...*turns around in bed* Caden: *smiles lightly* Lou, babe, we're leaving. Lou: *suddenly shoots up, her head colliding with Caden's* Caden: AH! *backs up with his hand on his head* Lou: *puts her hand on her head* Oww...*sees Caden* Caden! You're leaving now?! It's only- *looks at the clock and gasps* IT'S 6:30 IN THE MORNING! Caden: I've gotten up earlier, you know. *walks over, still rubbing his head* Like I said, I'm coming back, okay? Lou: Oh, oh no. *gets up and goes to her dresser* Caden: *confused* Babe? What are you doing? Lou: *pulls on a new shirt and picks up a pair of jeans and puts it on* Getting dressed. *glances at him* I'm coming with you. Caden: *eyes widen* What?! Babe, please, it's not safe. Lou: *pulls on her signature bright-colored socks* Ha, when you have a CIA agent for a boyfriend, I don't think it's ever safe. *looks at him and smiles* I'm tired of sitting on my bed like a weight on a bar, eating bacon sandwiches while watching Grey's Anatomy over and over again. I'm 19 years old, Cay, I'm sick of acting like I'm an old lady. I've got a lot of life to live, and you know for a fact I was the youngest student to ever major in the ...
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