The Talk : part 1

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Alana's pov :

I had slept for about a hour and a half when i recieved a message from Greyson.

Greyson : "hey would you meet me downtown somewhere i really have to talk to you."

Me : " no i am sick and how did you get my number."

Greyson : "you have a Facebook, that has your info on it."

Me : " so your stalking me now"

Greyson : "i was desprate and i really needed to talk to you. are you okay."

Me : "im fine and i don't want to talk right now so if you don't mind leave me alone."

He finally stopped texting me and i fell asleep for another thirty minutes or so when i got a text from my dad asking if i was okay and if it would be okay if he stayed in the office for a little while longer so he could catch up on some paper work that he missed. I wiped my eyes and got all the sleep in them out when i heard a knock on the door. I quickly ran ran to the door and opened it. It was Greyson."wow" i said as he entered my house " what a way to ruin a sick girls day ." We walked through the kitchen in comeplete silence. he then tryed to start small talk about how i had been feeling and just when he said throw up all of the rest of it came up at once all in the floor and all over me. "come on and i will clean you up." he then picked me up and started to walk up the stairs with me in his arms.

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