CH:43-Cj I need to know

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GREYSON'S P.O.V:

 

Holy fuck, this woman is more scary than anything. I sat and listened to the gory details of how she'll chop me up and feed me to her pet piranha's if I hurt Carly.

Speaking of her, she left the room to go find Hunter she seems quite distressed I need to ask her about that me and Mrs.Blake stopped talking when we heard a bang from upstairs.

Followed by feet running down the stairs me and Mrs.Blake ran to the hallway too see Carly standing in front of the door blocking Hunters way

"Move" Hunter says coldly

"No way, not a chance your not going there" Carly says stubbornly

Hunters currently standing in shorts with a baseball bat looking livid

"Move now princess" he grinds out

"If you love me you wont leave and go out that door" she says sacredly

"Please" She whispers and Hunter looks defeated

"Cj I need to know" he says and that's when I see him crack she jumps on him and holds him tightly whispering something to him as he silently sobs she leads him to the living room I glance at Mrs. Blake who looks a cross between heartbroken and worried as she walks away.

Awhile later I go to check on them and find them sleeping in each others arms I grin at them and cover them up with a throw over as I kiss my babys head

"You love her" Mrs.Blake says startling me I look at her

"Yes ma'am I do, she's my everything" I say and she grins

"You hurt her and I will kill you" she says smiling sweetly then says

"You have my approval" I grin and thank her.

CARLY-JAY'S P.O.V:

"Momma Blake where's Hunt?" I ask before she talks to Greyson she tells me upstairs as I excuse myself too tell my bestfriend everything.

"Knock knock" I say as I enter his room. He's been working out this morning

"CCCCCCCCCCCCCJJJJJJJJJJJ" he drags out with a goofy smile he notices my discomfort and his face turns serious

"Whats wrong?" he asks as he takes my hand and holds it as we sit on his bed

"We need to talk H" I whisper

"About?" He says worriedly checking me over for signs of hurt

"He's alive" I whisper

"Who?" He asked confusedly

"Ryan" I whisper brokenly as I watch the various emotions run across his face

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