L'ho Lasciata~ 'I Left Her'

'17-If embarrassment could kill, I would be 6 feet under by now.'

Fact-

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~Grayson's room~

Cassandra ~

It's been days now, I finished my exams only one more to go after 3 days. Lemme tell you one thing, Data Mining is a bitch. It's drilling holes in my head. It's fuckin 12:47 am. Arthur is already asleep on the bed. I'm on the study table dealing with this bitch. I have been forced to stay in Grayson's room. His room is much better and bigger than mine but all in a grey-black tone.

I didn't step out of this room in days. Arthur brings my meals in here and company me until Grayson is back. Every day, Grayson left some books or study material and I learn it and make a list of doubts then later every night we discuss it. Like right now, I'm waiting for him. Daily I study and Arthur either does his work or plays video games than during our meals or evening break we have fun. Honestly, I enjoy Arthur's company and feel safe around him even with Grayson.

Lately, we are sleeping in the same bed tho I parted it into two halves dividing it with a border of cushions. And to my luck, he is a gentleman. He didn't cross his limits for once. He always leaves before I woke up and sleeps after me. To some extent, I haven't had nightmares and if I had, he makes sure that I'm okay. I am getting used to this life.

Back in NY, Jasmine is doing well and enjoying Hottie's cooking alone. I missed it badly but can't help it. Dad came back to NY and he is also doing well apart from the business. It's some issues going on but he said not to worry. Both tech teams are enjoying their rest. They're still on standby.

The door opened and Grayson walked in. His jacket was on his left shoulder and two buttons of his plain white shirt were open from the top. He looked haggard. I guess he had a long day. Should I ask him to help or not?

He walked into the closet and got out with a change of clothes. As usual, he changed his clothes as soon as he is back home which is a habit that I noticed lately. He walked to the bed, shaking Arthur and waking him up. Arthur got up with a groan and left without a word. He sat on the bed, his head leaning back to the headboard and eyes closed. I poured a glass of water and grabbed a chocolate protein bar from my drawer. I walked toward him.

" Water? " I asked and he slowly opened his eyes and then sat straight crossing his legs, he gestures for me to sit. I took the place and offered him the bar.

" No!! " he simply declines, taking a sip of water

" Come on, a little sweet won't kill you," I said with a smile. He took the bar and I smiled.

" Had a long day? "

" Yes, a long stressful one "

" Perfect for having something sweet," I said and he hummed in confusion with a bite in his mouth.

" Dad told me that mom taught him to eat something sweet whenever he is low or stressed. It always works " I said with a giggle.

" It actually does," he said nodding positively munching on the bar.

" Did you finish that book on data mining? "

" Nope"

" Why? "