"Just go!", you yelled to your older brother.
"Why don't you just go!? You're the reason why they broke up! You screw up everything! I don't-"
"Shut up!", you scream as you push him out of your room.
You slam it and lock it behind you. You silently cry. You stare at your window. For several minutes.
You grabbed your backpack and shoved random clothes into it. You ran to your mini fridge and grabbed all the food that was in there and threw it in the bag too.
You grab your phone and your charger and looked for your headphones. You found them and shoved that into your bag too. You open your window and slowly climb out. You walk about 30 minutes before anyone notices.
Your brother's POV
"Y/N!", I yelled, I tried even pushing the door pen. "GRAYSON IS HERE!"
"Is she not in there?", Grayson asked
"She has to be.", I said.
"Need help?", Grayson asked, setting down the food he brought for her. Grayson and I began throwing ourselves on the door. The door shook, but didn't open.
I sighed and gave up.
"Baby? Open the door, it's me.", Grayson yelled. He got tired of the suspense and pushed the door hard enough for it to break.
The door fell and so did he. I got up to help him. He and I looked around the room and saw the mess she left.
"Shit.", I whispered.
"She took clothes...", Grayson said, walking to her fridge and opening the door, "and food."
He slammed the fridge door and ran out.
Grayson's POV
I tried calling her so many times, but no answer. I threw myself into the car, turned it on and drove off. I look through the streets we visit most.
I've been driving around for about an hour now.
"Come on. Come on.", I repeated to myself.
I began to breather heavily, who knows how long she's been gone.
I stop at a red light and I see her. Crossing the street with a slushie in her hand. I let out a sigh of relief.
I look at the clock in my car and saw it was midnight. I looked around and saw no cars around. I put my emergency lights on and parked the car. I ran out and yelled her name.
She turned suddenly and ran to me. We hugged in the middle of the street for who knows how long.
"Are you okay?", I asked her, kissing her forehead.
She looked up at me, in tears and nodded.
"Want to spend a few weeks at my place? I won't ask why you left, but I know you don't want to go back.", I said, she looked at the car then back at me. She kissed me and nodded again. "I kinda have to go back cause I left food for us there and I'll let your brother know your safe."
"But-'"
"You don't have to go with me, I'll park the car down the street and go by myself."
She smiled and we let go of each other. We walked over to the car and drove off.
