Not Requested
(Rgn) stands for random girl name.
You can imagine a random girl *or girl you hate* being grants gf because I like Hannah and I don't wanna make Hannah seem like a bitch...
Staying at Grant's home was great. Except one thing. Grant's girlfriend.
I have been friends with Grant as long as I can remember. We have had ups and downs. He helped me through every relationship I was in. I helped him through every relationship he was in. Except this one.
She wasn't the nicest person on planet earth. She was probably the hottest girl in the world. But her heart was as cold as the Antarctic.
She was rude to me. I was rude back. Until one day it got serious.
'You think you can come into my home and make a mess and just leave the mess! No you can't!' Her voiced boomed through the house.
I spilled the soda went to the kitchen to find some napkins. I come back she's mad as hell. She was yelling at me about how I leave a mess. I don't get why she's so rude.
'I just went to the kitchen to get some napkins to clean it up.' I said quietly.
'I'm sure. You probably left another mess down in the kitchen.' She said with a lot of sarcasm in the first sentence. 'You know what. Just leave. Pack your shit and leave.'
'What!' I was pissed I went to the guest room I was staying in and grabbed my backpack with all my stuff. 'I know Grant. He isn't gonna be happy with you kicking me out but it's your loss.'
I walked down the stairs and to the front door.
'You probably just lost the most amazing man in your life.' I said as I walked out to find Grant parking his car in the drive way.
'Where are you going Y/N?' He asked kindly.
'Ask your girlfriend.' I said pissed as he walked to the front door as she waved goodbye.
I walked to the nearest bus station and thought about where I was gonna go. LA is a big city. Let's go somewhere small.
Fresno, Turlock, Sacramento. Around that area.
Somewhere far. But not to far. Maybe even Anaheim.
I just wanna get away from everyone I know. My phone rang.
Grant 🐸
Hello?
What the hell Y/N!
What happened Grant?
You think you can come into my home and treat my girlfriend like shit Y/N!
Oh, fuck off Grant.
I hung up as the bus pulled up. I paid my fee and sat down plugging in my earbuds and my forehead against the window.
'Lady, You need to get up.'
I woke up seeing the bus driver shaking my shoulder.
'This is the last stop ma'am. You have to get off.'
'Oh okay.'
I got off the bus and looked around as the bus pulled away.
There was a sign. My phone rang again it was Grant. I ignored it.
