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Today I was determined to talk to Ethan when I caught sight of him in his suit, ready for work.

I didn't see him at breakfast so I assumed he was done with it already. I didn't have much time to catch up with him.

Grabbing a hoodie from the closet, I quickly put it on and hurried down. I was lucky he was just getting in his car when I burst out the front door. He didn't see me because he got in his car at that exact moment.

I ran towards it and threw open the door before getting in and closing it behind me.

He looked a little stunned by my actions and blinked a couple of times.

"What're you doing?" He asked, angling his body to face me.

"Let's talk."

He huffed and faced the front. "I don't have time to talk to you right now."

"I lost count of the number of times you said that to me in the past two weeks."

"Your point?"

"Why are you avoiding me?"

"I'm not avoiding you. I'm very busy so I don't have time-"