When I wake up in the morning I get dressed in yoga pants and a tank top. I smell something wonderful coming from the kitchen. When I walk downstairs Luke is cooking breakfast.
"Good morning, love," he says. "How'd you sleep?"
"I slept fine. What are you making?"
"Eggs, toast, bacon, coffee, got some orange juice."
"Well jeez, you didn't have to do this."
"I want to though." He makes me a plate and sets it on the table. When he makes his own plate he sits beside me. "So, Annaliese, I can show you around Sydney if you want me to."
"Really? That would be wonderful! You can call me Anna, by the way."
"Cool. Hey, you wanna start touring after we're done eating?"
"Um, sure!"
I finish my food and go upstairs to get ready.
(A/N sorry it took me so long to update I was having a bit of writers block.)
