2.7 - you love me?

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the reason - hoobastank

I've found a reason for me to change who I used to be. A reason to start over new. And the reason is you

I end up falling asleep in the bath, waking up to Grayson knocking on the door

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I end up falling asleep in the bath, waking up to Grayson knocking on the door. I jump awake, almost slipping completely under the water.

"You okay?" he asks quickly. He sounds nervous.

"Yeah, sorry, fell asleep" I answer. I pull on the plug to let the water empty and then stand to dry off and get dressed.

"Your dinner is ready whenever you are" He tells me kindly.

"Okay"

I get dressed into Grayson's clothes, since I don't have any of mine here. The sweatpants are too big, like they always are, but I can't seem to roll them up and get them to stay rolled up like Grayson does.

I hold onto them as I walk downstairs to keep them from falling down. Grayson looks up as I walk in.

"Can you help me?" I ask shyly. He hums and walks to me.

He easily rolls them up and they stay on my hips when I let go.

"Thanks" I mumble. He hums again and I follow him to the table.

It's quiet for a few minutes as we eat, before Grayson sighs.

"Do you believe me?" He blurts. I tilt my head at him.

"That I didn't do anything with Daisy"

"Why was she on her knees?" I question quietly. He looks down at his plate for a moment before looking back up at me to make eye contact.

"She came over to fuck. I said no, but she wanted to try to change my mind. Ethan and Kristina walked in right as she got on her knees, and left before I could explain. I yelled at Daisy and she left" He explains. I don't see any signs that he's lying, but he's also really good at lying. And manipulating me.

"I believe you" I tell him. I look down at my plate and pick at the food. It's really good, I just don't have much of an appetite.

"You do?" He asks in shock. I shrug.

"Should I not?"

"No, I didn't mean it like that. Just expected you to hate me" He says sadly. I chuckle.

"Don't worry, I'll always hate you" I retaliate, but not seriously. He chuckles back.

"That's my girl"

I look down to hide a small smile.

His girl.

His girl

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