"Ethan when can we stop running?" I pant heavily.
"We've only been running for a few minutes."
"Yeah, a few minutes too many." Ethan just chuckles and starts walking while he holds onto my forearm.
"We're almost at your hotel," Ethan says as his eyes scan around us while we walk the cold late night streets.
"How do you know where the hotel is?"
"Mark told me." Of course he did. We quietly walk, both of us enjoying the city lights around us. My breathing has calmed down by now and I can feel tiredness weighing down on me.
With the hotel nearby, I frown a little. "Hey E."
"Yeah, N/n," I shove him at the mention of my nickname.
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Ugh Im sorry to the newer audience... the entire rest of this chapter of the story was deleted by wattpad I can't express how sad this makes me feel. I put so much effort into this chapter and it's all gone. I dont feel like rewriting it, I'm sorry. It was so long and I don't remeber every exact thing that happened. This honestly make me wanna cry, so excuse me while I do just that. I feel like I've let you down. The next chapter should be complete though.
deepest apologies,
Hannah
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