Chapter ElevenDmdnnnsns

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Grayson

Someone knocked on the door and I got Christopher to answer it.

I haven't left my room in months.

Then I heard screaming, screams of joy and excitement.

I ran downstairs to see Derek, talking to Ashton, Wyatt, Dean and Christopher.

"Hey, bestie, come out now."

There was Jordie, standing there, in my living room for the first time in forever.

I cried. I hugged her so tightly and stroked her hair.

"Oh my fuck.. Ashley.. My love.." I cried, sinking down to my knees, I felt so weak.

"I'm okay now.. Derek found me... And saved some other girls when he found me.."

"Tell me what happened to you my love.. Your bruised, scarred, oh god... Those cuts are so deep.." I cried more and excused myself so I could sob.

"I'm fine.. But your actions...Why.." She looked disappointed.

"He told you.. About Lily?.." I looked at her. She nodded her head and I looked away.

"I'm so sorry.." I said.

"It's okay.." She said.

I kissed her deeply and she kissed me back with the same desiring passion.

"Jordie.. Follow me." I said.

She followed me and I looked at her.

"With this hand" I raised my right hand, "I will lift your sorrows. Your cup will never be empty," I raised a wine glass, "for I will be your wine."

She was blushing and smiled.

"With this candle," I grabbed a lit candle, "I will light your way through the darkness. And with this ring.." I pulled out the engagement ring, "I ask you to be mine."

She tears up and nods. I put the ring on her finger and hugged her tightly.

Jordie's going to be my wife..

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