l 'you ok ?'
e 'yea, just a little dizzy'
greyson keeps his mouth shut, he knows exactly why im dizzy, im just glad the he keeps holding onto me.
l 'so do you want a picture ?'
e 'of course !'
we take the picture, i insist that i am stable enough to walk by myself when we leave. i was wrong. everything gets blurry, i already know that im shaking, and i feel my body give out. i collapse, i feel the cold ground catch me. i distantly hear greyson yelling for people to make room, greyson is still too weak to carry all of my fat. i feel someone pick me up. its logan. he carries me to my room, greyson leading the way.
so this is a little longer...right ?
