You swim? Grayson Hawthorne X OC

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Warning: panic attack (kinda, idk)

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Lieta's POV:

I was sat in the library with Grayson, as we searched for some type of disk Avery and Jameson had been on about.

Jameson entered, also wanting to search for their believed treasure item.

"Where's Avery?" Grayson questioned, as he looked towards Jameson.

"Alisa called her to the front gate, don't know why." He replied with a shrug.

"Alright." I nodded and kept searching through the shelf I was on.

We worked in silence, rummaging through book boxes, searching the shelves and putting sticky notes on already searched sections till our focus was disrupted by my phone ringing.

I pulled it out of my pocket to see Avery's name on the screen.

"Hi, Ave." I spoke, accepting the call.

"I need you to come to the front gate." Avery spoke quickly, as I raised an eyebrow.

"Something wrong?" I questioned, as Grayson and Jameson looked down towards me from the upper level of the library.

"There's some girl, she looks like a carbon copy of Emily. She says her name's Eve. Do not let the boys come this way."

"Alright, tell Alisa I'll be down soon." I smiled and made sure to sound happy.

Avery hung up, leaving me to look up at the two concerned Hawthorne brothers.

"Alisa wants me to meet some fashion designer." I shrugged and made my way to the door.

"I'll come with you." Grayson spoke, making his way down the stairs.

"Oh, why don't you and Jameson keep searching for that little thing you need?" I suggested, as Grayson raised an eyebrow.

"What's going on?" He questioned, making me let out a laugh.

"Nothing, I just need to talk to a designer, that's all." I shrugged again, causing Grayson to look towards me unimpressed.

"Goodness, Lieta. You're a terrible liar." He sighed and crossed his arms, moving towards me.

"I am not." I spoke, as Grayson finally stood in front of me. He tilted my chin up with his index finger, as I let out another laugh.

"Just let me go and look." I spoke and pecked his lips.

I made my way out of the library, closing the door behind me, as I heaved out a sigh. Clearly I didn't have long till the boys would come and look.

Quickly, I made my way through the house and out to the front gate. Outside I was met with an awkward looking Avery, a concerned Alisa and a girl, with features that were terrifying.

Gorgeous red hair, enticing eyes, beautiful curves and a striking smile, however covered in pain. If that's what Emily had looked like, then it was no wonder the boys had loved her so much.

With a thrilling personality, Emily would have been the whole package.

"Hello." Eve spoke, as I nodded apprehensively.

"Nice to meet you." I agreed, as Avery looked towards me worriedly, quickly scanning the path I had come from for the boys.

"I'm Eve Shane." She spoke quietly, as I glanced towards Alisa.

"Can we go inside? Preferably around wing sixteen." I suggested, as Alisa nodded.

We all made our way to wing sixteen, the farthest from the library where the boys were. Inside I turned towards Eve, who was now looking around the large empty hallway.