Cades POV
Yesterday was amazing. But today, I just felt bleh. I could care less about my birthday. It just signifies that I'm getting older and that I have no plan for how I want to spend the rest of my life. The only plan I'm certain of is I want Taylor.
I finally gathered the strength to open my eyes and saw she was still asleep. My arm was draped around her waist, her head on my chest and her black hair was splayed behind her. The sun's rays were peeking through the blinds and landing on her face. She looked beautiful.
I pulled my phone off the nightstand and opened up my camera. I couldn't help myself. I took a picture of just her, then flipped it to where it was me and her. She hates pictures. It's not even the pictures she hates, it's the attention it brings.
I set the one of me
