Youtuber Love Story {Redone}

The Truth

*Next Day*

"ALIANNA," my grandma called from the kitchen

Sawyer had his arms wrapped around me "Tell her you're busy," he said

I pried his hands off my waist, I stood up and went towards the kitchen.

"Yes grandma," I said, taking a seat at the table

"Listen, I need to tell you something," she said

"What is it," I asked

"I've been avoiding telling you this because Nini said too, but I don't like your boyfriend," I frowned

"Why not and why are you telling me this now," I asked curiously

"I didn't want to get in your business since it seemed like you two were having problems and he's not good enough,"

*That's surprising*

"How is that,"

"He doesn't seem like he's your type," I scoffed

"Is it because he's white," I asked

My grandmother said nothing, I crossed my arms "I love him, I don't care what race he is," I said

"It's unnatural," she said

"So it's ok for Tank to date and marry a Latina woman, but when I date a white guy I'm the bad guy," I protested

"It's different," she said

"He's just not right for you, I think you should break up with him," I shook my head

"I'm sorry grandma, I can't do that," she frowned

"Why are you dating him. Do you hate yourself,"

I growled at yet another interracial stereotype

"No, I don't hate myself... I get sick and tired hearing that,"

"Alianna, he is nothing. In a few months he'll cheat on you like that other boy did,"

"Sawyer may be nothing to you, but he means everything to me and would never do that," I stated

"Break up with him," I shook my head again

Sawyer stepped into the kitchen, the room grew silent. "I think that we should go," I said

I grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the kitchen.

"Why are we leaving, our flight doesn't leave till Friday," Sawyer asked

"Then we'll stay at a hotel or something just go pack your stuff," I ordered

Sawyer stopped asking questions and left the room.

*The Mirage*

"Are you going to explain why we left," Sawyer asked as we entered our room door

"My grandmother and I had a falling out, I don't really want to talk about it,"

"Are you sure," Sawyer asked

"I'm 100 percent sure Sawyer," I said starting to get annoyed with his questions