Unorthodox Pairing [Hailee Steinfeld]

Gone Forever.

A/N: Short one, sorry I wasn't feeling very creative today. Enjoy it regardless. Also, all you horny motherfuckers enjoyed the chapter with smut. So I am giving you guys a teaser. In about 4 chapters there may be a steamy sex scene. PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT THANKS. 

Y/N's POV

The past month has been nothing short of a rollercoaster. I have fallen in and out of love, and then fallen again. I left my place in LA, to stay in NYC for a month, and now I am moving to London. People keep asking why am I moving back to London, I say it's because of Ella and the fact that my old company needs me. When in reality, I don't have anything worth staying in LA for. I have two friends there, one with whom I have a complicated relationship and the other one is her brother. 

Our relationship, became even more complicated last week during the Hawkeye premiere, where me, Ella and Hailee were present. We all walked the red carpet, seeing her, but Hailee somehow managed to dodge us the entire time. Even after the screening, she was nowhere to be found. Ella called her, repeatedly, and asked her agent and manager, but no one could get in contact with her. That night was long for me, and excruciatingly long for Ella. Her best friend was either missing or avoiding her, and she didn't know which of those two options was worse. I had to drag Ella home that night, convincing her that Hailee must have had her reasons to behave the way she did.

Now, I had a week left before Ella and I left for London. Ella had packed up, and I had left mid-way through the week for LA to pack my house up. Before my flight to LA from NYC, I had arranged for movers to pack and store all my stuff. I was planning to leave it in LA, at least till I was settled in London. My clothes I would carry back to NYC, before flying to London with Ella. My biggest issues were my cars, I managed to sell my SUV and BMW i8, but when it came to the Chevy, I just couldn't list it anywhere. I had put my heart and soul into fixing it, I created some of my best memories with Griff trying to get the car to look brand new. As the taxi dropped me at my house, the movers had already come in and cleared most of my stuff. My clothes didn't take very long to pack, sparing me a couple of hours of sunlight and the rest of the night, before my flight back to NYC. 

I set all my suitcases in the living room, taking one last look at the place I called home for 3 memorable months. The only reason I had it emptied was because I planned to sell this place. I had an agent coming in the next day to show people the place. My move to London would be long term and I saw no need to hold this place here in LA. I hoped someone else would come here and see this as an opportunity to create the amazing memories I did. I stepped out into the driveway, seeing my Chevy parked there. It looked stunning, and I had come up with the perfect alternative to selling it. I got in the car and started driving to Griff's place. I took the most scenic route, seeing all the amazing spots Hailee had shown me around when I first met her. I pulled up to Griffin's place, knocking on his door. He opened the door, his eyes widening seeing me. "Y/N! What the hell are you doing here?" he exclaimed, "I am moving to London with Ella, and dropped by in LA to pack my place up. Everything is either sold or in storage, except for this." his mood dropped as I said, stepping aside, and pointing to the Chevy. "This car is for you. I can't carry it to London, and I sure as hell can't sell it." His eyes teared up, with both sad and happy tears, as he pulled me in for a hug. I hugged him back, tight, reminding me of the time we spent working on the Chevy. It moved me to tears, as I pulled away from the hug. "I can't accept this, Y/N." "You don't have a choice, it's my gift to you," I replied. "No, it's not mine, it's yours Y/N. It's your dream car. I will keep it, till you return to LA. Then it's yours again." He said, wiping his tears. "I may never return to LA, Griff. It's yours." "Nope, you will, you have to. Till then I will take care of it," he replied as he took the keys from me. He walked towards the car, getting in the driver's seat, as I got in, on the other side.