ᴍᴏᴜɴᴛᴀɪɴ ᴅᴇᴡ; Ashtray

4.

This Story has some sensitive topics about Panic Attacks and Sexual Assault, This is a trigger warning.
G•

She had gotten a text from Nate at one in the morning saying to come to his house it was emergent, reluctantly she got up from her bed walking to her closet. She was open late at night reading one of her favorite chapters books so he didn't wake her up she honestly didn't feel like getting up but for a friend she would especially if it was a emergency.

Greyson slipped on one of ashtrays hoodies he'd let her borrow she didn't like to borrow Fezcos because his hung  off her body like  a huge blanket Ashtray was tiny he was muscular had Abs too but he was thin like her not as thin but enough to fit some of his clothes.

She sent Nate a quick Okay text before gently creaking the door open tiptoeing down the short carpet hallway. The silence was intense trying to quietly go down the steps trying not to make a sound so the boys wouldn't wake up. she thought she in the clear so she walked past the kitchen but felt like she was being watched, she slowly turned seeing Fezco with a sandwich in between his fingers half in his mouth.

She scratched the back of her neck. "Heyy." He gulped down his sandwich. "It's like one in the morning where are you going?" He questioned.

"Uh- Rue. She needs me, girl stuff." She came up with a quick lie. Even if Nate and hers relationship was platonic Fezco don't like the fact that they're seeing each other. She prayed that his generation of Men was as scared and grossed out of girl stuff as much as hers were. She waited for a response, "oh. Ok. Be safe." He told her.

"Can I take your car?" She asked he looked hesitantly. "I don't know Grey-"

"Please it's for Rue." He nodded silently making her smile. "Thank you!" She whispered before leaving room before he asked anymore questions.

She slid her feet into her converse at the door snatching the car keys from the hook. She quietly opened the door slipping out through a small gap closing it behind her. She ran down the short steps and into the car pushing the metal key into it waiting for the ignition to start.

Once it did the radio blasted a random Megan the stallion song. She grimaced rushing to lower it, she rode with her windows down feeling the breeze of Los Angeles California. The town was deserted at this time only one or two cars on the rode, it was silent and quiet the opposite of her town.

When she thought of East highland she got mixed feeling it was a small town in Cali everyone knew everyone. It was the type of town that your business was Everyone's business and everyone had secrets ready to be exposed.

She often thought what her secret was she use to think they were her parents one being and addict and the other being practically absent but then she thought of one thing or person that she's never told anyone about even Fez, Caleb.

She didn't like to talk about it because it was tragic, Greyson once had a normal life- a normal drug free Small town free life. She lived in New York with her sober Mom and dad and her Twin Brother Caleb.

Caleb was more then her brother he was her other half, Literally. They weren't identically but there personality was they were like there own built in best friend. with each other they didn't need anyone else. Until Celeb passed away due to a tragic Accident on they're tenth birthday. The family had gone on a vacation to Florida we're they swam in resort lake. Greyson and celeb had been playing Tag in the water while there parents drank Mimosas on the shore watching there kids celebrate turning double digits.

It was Greysons turn to be it.

"You can't catch me!" The little boy giggled running backwards in the water.