Author Notw : hai how are we today ! Its kindve hot where I am hope you all are all right where you are ^^ aneyeys you are getting this before I put in on a03 heehee a sneaks pre view for u all <3 BUT I will say grahan thinks/talsk about doing some bad stuff about himself in this chapret and if youre sensitive to that sort of stuff you can skip I care about everyones mental safetey alot mwah
Also if you notice alotttt of these '—' it's bc I like them alot and I think they look cool!— don't tell me if I'm using them wrong— I DONT CARE :D
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Sara had no idea what to do so she left too mand followed the guitarsist she saw him down the hallway just barely as he walked into the stairway door liek she and damon had done when they were looking for the ice machine but not really because Damon was being stupid and evil.
"Graham wait!!!" She healed after him— but he was already too far away and she ran to the door and she heard him clomping up the stairs. But he wasn't wearing shoes when he left so it eanst very loud clomping.
"Please come back grahan "! She hollered again but he still didn't say anything just contineus his harrowing climv up
Ugh up these stars AGAIN she thought to herself as she started up the second flight. Her caves were going to be so tomed by the end of the day for sure her muscles were going to be inedible.
Sara remembered then that is foot was like totally swollen and gross and he was supposed to not use it "Graham your foot is hurt you need to stop !!" She yelled again but it was futile
Clomp
Clop
Climp
He just kept going. She could hear the limp in the unevenenes of the steps if she listens close enough to the detail of noise. And him going 'oof ouch owie etc' whenever he stepped.
After agonizing up the flights of stairs she got the to roof acces door again. It was like and old friend she blushed ghingking about rh kiss she got from Damon. Like wow.
But. Sarasd sook her head. Now was not time for Damon it was time for graham. She ssinf want to have to confront him so soon she'd ideally have more time to think about how she could let him down easy. But she had to figure out something NOW.
The brunnette stepped onto the roof once again. The cool air of the night was welcome to her burning limbs from having to run up the stars.
"Graham!" Sarah said scanning the roof for the guirarist.
It was really dark now after the sund set but there were a few light s on the roof and some ambien light from surrounfing things. So she could see a dark shadow that was really sad and pathetic looking on the edge— on the edge of the roof!
"Get way from there, Graham," she whooped! But he didn't react at All...
Sarah jogged over to where he was
"you all takl to me and say things are fine— that im valued as a peeson or whatever— but i really don't feel that way all that often. " graham said some tesrs falling down his aple face
"Youre wrong grahan me and I'm sure the guys all—"
An angerybrage overtook the crying mans face suddenly 'JUST LET ME TALK FOR A SECOND!" He yelled into the air grabbing his hair and like snarling but then he stopped and said quietly "I'm sorry. But please....Sarah. Nobody just lets me talk." his last words were a whisper and he did a little sigh.
Satah opened her mouth but then Che closed it thinking better.
"you prpoably heard me n Dave talking in the bathroom— I know you have your wayes." He wiped his nose.
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