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Ryan's P.O.V.

"Ryan," Hope began. "what do you want to eat for breakfast?"

"Waffles!" I said drooling.

"Ew. Wipe that off the table!" Hope nagged.

I wiped it up with my hand and she just giggled to herself.

"What?" I asked.

She shook her said, still laughing.

"WHAT?! What is it?!" She laughed even louder.

"Hmp. Won't you tell me Hope?" I pleaded.

"Nope."

Then she went off to make waffles.

After we ate Hope wanted to out for a walk in the snow. We bundled up and headed out. We were walking for 15 minutes when I noticed Hope wasn't beside me. But before I could call her name, a white object came hurtling towards my face. Splat! I heard a muffled laugh.

"Hope, you are so going to get it!"

Then after that we chased each other all the way back to Hope's and had hot chocolate.

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