Eva's POV
I tune into the station that airs "Good Morning, LA!" every Saturday morning.
Yes, I'm doing it because of Aaron's and Maya's interview but it's not of my own doing.
Jules had barged into my apartment at dawn. Literally at the c***k of dawn because she wanted to relax.
By relax, she meant rest, from her six miles run.
That's right. Jules does a lot of crazy things and getting up before four o clock in the morning to run before dawn is one of them.
I really don't know how she does it but it seems to be working out for her.
Now, after she has showered in my bathroom, she's wearing a pair of boxers I lend her. She's chosen to stay in her sports bra, even though there's residual sweat in it.
I glare at her as she reaches for the popcorn in my hand, grabbing
