When We Run

Your life can change in a heartbeat.
I walked downstairs and when I came back, everyone was dead and everything was over. But I survived and I ran.


14. 14.

Evan and I wake up a minute before Sam does which gives us enough time to separate from each other to avoid an awkward encounter with Sam. He wakes up and just says hi and we start walking again. This time, Evan walks along with us. I have to say, I feel a little stupid. There is something really huge going on with these bombings, yet I am struggling to keep a grin off of my face. Maybe love does conquer all, but that's just me being a stupid girl. Then again,

"So, did you two have fun last night?" Sam asks bitterly, after a while.

We both frown, acting like we don't know what he's talking about. "What?" I ask.

"Oh come on." Sam scoffs. "Don't act like you two weren't kissing each other's faces off last night-"

"Oh for God's sake." Evan laughs, bitterly. "Grow up, Blondie, love happens."

"Love?" Sam asks as we stop walking. "This isn't love, between you two. This is something that's happened because you're both panicking because there aren't any people left around her."

"Sam." I say, hurt. I get that he'd want to get back at Evan. He's my best friend and has always been a bit protective. But he is insulting me right now too. "Please, just let it go."

"Holly, this guy's an idiot and you're stupid for falling for him-"

"Woah." Evan, cuts in, taking my hand. "You can call me an idiot all you like, but you're insulting her right now. She's your best friend, so show a little respect."

"Exactly." Sam replies. "She's my best friend, so it's not up to you to tell me how to treat her."

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