The ride home was happy and carefree and with all the stress right now it was a good relief to get away, even if it was just a simple car ride. Almost as if you knew it wouldn't last, when you pull up to your house, boom, stress kicks back in. Someone had TPed your house. "You have to be kidding me" you say to Grayson. Grayson look really pissed off and you can tell this kind of stuff bothers him, like the anonymous text the other day. Thinking about that makes you wonder if it's the same people or person. You really hope not and you tell yourself that no one could be that jealous. "Grayson its fine it's probably just some idiot kids I'm sure they did it to other houses too." As you're looking around, no other house has been touched and that makes you a little bit worried but you don't show it. You get out of the car and you go inside to freshen up a bit. You take a shower and change clothes. You go over to your window to open it and let some in fresh air and you look outside and gasp. In that time Grayson had almost entirely cleaned up your yard. Except some way up in the trees, all the toilet paper was gone. You can't believe he cares that much. You see him putting the last of it in a garbage bin and you run outside. "Grayson thank you!" you embrace him. You wonder if he had made it his personal mission to help relieve your stress because you couldn't think of any other reason as to why he would be so helpful. His arms wrap around you and he hugs you close. He runs his hand through your semi-wet hair. "Let's take this inside babe."
