"I've changed. A lot." She said quietly, not meeting his eyes

"I know.We've also been through alot." He mumbled,tounge tracing the roof of his mouth with the gang's symbol remained carved.

Rose took one of his hands, surrpressing the memories that would surely come when she wasn't expecting them during the night

Caden squeezed it,meeting her gaze while the memories danced behind his eyes. "Anyways,I'm gonna go run." He mentions,changing into a short sleeve shirt and out of his pants and into shorts.

"Oh...okay." She said quietly, watching him and curling up on the bed. "Love you" She muttered

"Unless you want me to stay which I'm totally fine with.Your choice." He explains,leaning on the doorframe.

"No it's fine..." Rose said quietly, getting up and walking to the balcony silently

"Ah,one of those days,Gotcha.I'll be back,love you!" He called,tugging on a pair of shoes and popping his airpods in before starting down the sidewalk.

Rose watched him go past below her on the sidewalk. She leaned on the rail, the memoried finally breaking loose and making her whole body feel the emotions again. A headache started after a bit, but it ddn't stop the speed of the memories.

Caden used the rage he had bottled up as his motivation,using it like a energy shot as he ran.The voices started and he turned his music up louder,ignoring them.By the time he reached the house,his body was slick with sweat.It dripping off his back and arms,his shirt wet and sticking to him.Caden walked inside,still pissed from using his anger as a motivation.He found a waterbottle and chugged it,heading upstairs to shower.