𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐋𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄

Chapter 47: Bakery

Greyson

It fucking hurt, hurt like a bitch.

All memories resurfacing back into my fucking head I forced to lock away, it's her I know it's her, watching her run from me again, hurt like a bitch, but it hurts so fucking good.

She gives me the same feeling from five years ago, I fucking hate that she still does.

"Dollface" I repeated taking a step closer, She took in a deep breath as she slowly turned around to face me, her eyes filled with tears while her chest heaved up and down.

Even with a tan, different color eyes, and a wig, I knew it was her just by looking into her eyes, she couldn't hide from me.

And I won't let her again.

"Dollface I-"
"Stay away!"

Before I could pace up to her I froze as she put her hand out, stopping me. I felt my heart break all over again, standing in front of the girl who once was my everything, not wanting me anywhere near her.

"Dollface I just want to-"
"No...please just no" I sigh and take a step closer either way, and as expected she took a step back.

"I'm glad you're doing well Greyson, congrats on your win today," She quickly spoke, her voice trembling, I smiled to myself, she sounded the same as five years ago, "Congrats on your win too,"

"Thanks...I should go" She quickly turns back around and starts speed walking down the side leaving me behind, I take in a deep breath as I watch her back shake...She's crying.

I gulp and run a hand through my hair, fuck what if this is the only time I see her again?

Fuck it.

"Alice!" I shout running after her again, she jerks back, having a tear run down her cheek, her doe eyes staring up at me, and me staring down at her.

"Tomorrow morning at 8. o-clock, meet me in Sallies Bakery-"
"Greyson-"

"Please dollface, if you don't show up...I'll respect that and we'll go our separate way"

She sighed and bites down on her lower lip, "And..." I hesitated while she stared up at me, but I took in a deep breath and wrapped my arms around her shoulders, she gasped as I leaned my head down on her shoulder, but within a second she melted into my embrace and hugged me back, "It's good to see you again Mayfield"

She didn't respond but I could feel her smile as her head laid over my chest, "You too Graham"
and with that, she releases me, "Goodbye Greyson"

"Goodbye Dollface" I responded as I watched her pace down the sidewalk-

"Alice!" I jerk back, when I suddenly see a blondie running after her, "Excuse me young sir" she shoved past me, and I frown in confusion.

She ran in heels as if she was wearing sneakers-

Wait. Is that Quinn?!

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I sat across from an empty chair while Ivory teased her fifth dramatic sigh, I took in a deep breath, hesitating to yell at her to keep quiet before I kicked her out.

Ivory is my manager, and hell she's way too strict with me, "Do you have a rich in your mouth what's wrong?" I snarled glaring through her soul while her blue eyes rolled in the back of her head, "I just think this is a waste of time, you should be meeting with the Rangers in thirty minutes"

"They can wait," I said in a firm tone while I glared back and forth between her and the door, hearing the bell ring catching my attention every time someone walked through the doors.