𝒪𝓁𝒾𝓋𝒾𝒶'𝓈 𝒫𝒪𝒱:
Dinner had finally finished leaving everyone on their way to their rooms.
I enter my room closing the door but a foot stops me from closing it causing the door to bash me in the head.
I groan holding my forehead and look up to see it's Greyson.
"The fuck was that for?"
"Sorry." He mumbles.
I glare at him knowing that's the most unsympathetic apology ever.
"I'm sorry tesoro. I didn't know you'd be standing behind the door." His voice softens.
(Darling)"Apology accepted." I look up to him smiling, still holding my forehead.
He gently moves my hand away from my forehead and kisses it ever so gently.
I smile, "Anyways, what are you here for?"
He shrugs, "No reason."
I tilt my head to the side, "Your lying."
He frowns, "I'm not."
"You are."
Now he glares, "I. Am. Not."
I glare back, "Yes. You. Are."
He goes to say he isn't again but I cut him off, "I'm no-"
"Greyson you are. Now, if I get out the shower and you haven't decided on telling me what you came here for, I'll happily carve out your teeth and cut off your tongue, and force you to eat them. Capito?" I send him a sickly sweet smile, just so he knows I'm not bullshitting.
(Understood)He looks shocked to say the least, but answers nonetheless, "Yes ma'am."
I shake my head and walk into the bathroom, turning on the shower.
I was my hair, body, face and shave all over and eventually step out of the shower, wrapping a towel round my body and over my hair.
I walk out of the bathroom and spot Greyson on my bed.
I walk into the closet getting changed and back out, taking a seat at my dresser.
I brush my hair and dry it and then take a seat on my bed.
"You decided you're going to tell me yet? Or do I have to go along with my threat?" I raise a brow.
He sighs, "It was silly. It doesn't matter."
I squint my eyes, "I don't care. Say it. Please."
"It was about-" he continues speaking but it's all muffled from him making sure I don't hear.
"Speak up gorgeous, I can't hear you." I smile.
"I said. It was about what you said to Martha." He rolls his eyes at the fact I had to hear him this time.
"Drop the attitude princess." I smirk, "What did I say to Martha?" Confused on what I said.
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