I was too stunned. Unmovable. Stuck in my spot.
I removed my sleeve from my nose, not caring about the smell anymore.
All I was worried about was what was happening in front of me.
Packets and packets of white powder. Tiny leaves that looked like tea leaves were in little packets.
I was wide-eyed, tiptoeing in between the packets.
The one thought that came to my mind was —— drugs obviously.
So Grayson had been so upset about his break-up that he went this far...
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HEY GUYS. SO THE TIME HAS COME WHEN I MADE UP MY MIND TO STOP ADDING TO THIS "BOOK". I wouldn't call it a book in the first place because it's so bad. So yes, this is the last chapter and I hope that you guys aren't sad because like I said, this "book" is pretty awful. >.< So thank you to everyone who stuck with me throughout the whole making of the book. This is the end.
But wait! Since I'm kinda awesome, I started another book that I hope to be updating everyday in the summer!! yay for me but boo for this book. sorry if i disappointed any of you. my other book is Strangely Beautiful so go check it out!

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