Emma's POV
"Grayson?" I chocked out.It couldn't be. Grayson was my best friend and he moved 3 years ago.
"You stayed true to your word! You didn't forget me!" He exclaimed happily.
"How could I forget about Gray-Ray!?" I yelled happily running up to him.
"How have you been?" He asked
"Why would I be at a coffee shop at 10:00pm?" I respond sarcastically
"You ran away? Why?"
"It's a long story!"
"I've got all night!"
I sighed in defeat as I told him literally everything.
"I hate Ashley! I hate David! Brandon is so close to my hate list! And I'm disappointed about your actions, I'm at mom and Lauren's dad, and I'm mad at this mystery guy!" He yells, "And I haven't even met them! Well except for David and mom."
I crack a smile.
"It's okay! I'm fine, you're fine, we're all fine!" I assure him.
"That doesn't look fine!" He screams looking at the cuts on my arm. The bandage that was still on me from when Ashley hurt me.
I looked down kinda scared. He looks scary when he's mad.
"I'm sorry," he apologized. "Let's get you back home."
I nodded as we got into his car. The ride was silent but compherting.
When we got back, David received heck as well as Brandon.
"David I swear to God the next time you act like that I will have you 6 feet under ground! You might be her older brother but you sure aren't acting like that! And Brandon, if you ever hurt her again your head will be mine understood!" He yelled the screams of all screams.
Bella and Lauren showed him to the guest room as Brandon sat back down on the couch.
"And thus, there was two!" I say trying to light up the tension that was so clearly in the room.
"Why?" Was what David had to say.
"Why what?" I asked
"Why did you tell him?!"
"What do you mean!? He's my best friend and he asked what's wrong. I lie and he knows. I don't lie you'll get mad at me! There was no way out of it!"
"Next time these things happen between us, nobody finds out! Understood?"
"No!"
"No?"
"You don't own me!"
"You see those knifes over there?"
I look over to the cooking knifes. Scared, I nod.
"Somebody finds out, and me and you can discover together what else those knife can do. Understood?"
I nod, "What happened to my nice brother?" I asked tears pricking in my eyes.
He threw a knife which went through my right sleeves of my shirt and cut my arm and went into the wall.
"Don't ask questions!" He yells pulling the knife off of the wall, cleaning it and putting it back where it belongs.
He walked over and sat next to Brandon and started laughing and talking.
With everything that happened, I passed out. The last thing I remembered was Grayson rushing over to me, Bella and Lauren in the back round screaming my name.
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I wake up to see David looking over me.
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Is Loving You Wrong?
RomanceBullies... Pain... Crying... Fear... I used to have an average life. Now I'm dying inside all because of this cruel world. Will Brandon stop? Will my dad ever care? Will my brother ever come back? Will my friends realize there mistakes? Will my life...