Locked Away

Chapter 8

My family?? Why of all the things he could of asked me he had to ask about my FAMILY?!?

"My family?" I repeated, hoping I misheard him.

"Yes. Your family." Gray said.

"Well...what about it would you like to know?"

"Tell me about your parents."

Ughh of course. "Well,...my mom died when I was six...just been me and A-" I paused knowing it would seem weird using his name. "my...'father' ever since." Well that was close.

"Sorry to hear that." He said, giving me a face filled with pity.

"So..." I said, wanting to change the topic. "Sorry if I'm getting in the way of any plans you had today."

"Nothing to be sorry about. I didn't have any plans. Honestly...this is the most fun I've had in awhile." After saying this, Gray put his hand on his neck and looked down. I noticed his cheeks had a slight shade of pink.

I looked away. "It's the most fun I've had in years..." I said quietly with a small smile on my face. He heard me say this but said nothing about it.

We both remained quiet for awhile, just looking at the scenery around us. My thoughts kept wandering to Gray. I just couldn't stop thinking about how nice he is. How cute he is. How much I enjoy his presence. Just everything about him. And I've only known him one day.

I glanced at him now. He seemed to be staring into the distance, deep in thought. He then suddenly turned to me and caught me looking at him. My eyes went wide and my cheeks flushed. Gray had a small smirk on his face after catching me.

"Enjoying the view?" He asked playfully.

"Yeah. That tree behind you is extremely beautiful." He looked behind him then looked back at me. His smirk dropped off his face and he pouted. I started laughing at him.

"Wow you find my pain funny. I see how it is." He stated. "Guess you don't need me here then." He stood up and went to walk away.

"Gray! No, wait!" I stood up to go after him and he turned around once again.

"Gotcha." And he started laughing. Well I was not expecting that.

"I hate you." I muttered sitting down again.

"I know you don't Chloe." He then poked my cheek and then I slapped his hand.

"So what are your plans for the rest of the day?" He asked me. Well you see, I have no plans cause I'm technically homeless and have no friends or money ahhahahaha.

"I have no plans at all." I said.

"Good."

"What do you mean good?"

"Just good."

"But why?"

"Because."

"Grr you are aggravating." I said. He was purposely not telling anything and that is very frustrating. He will be the death of me...

He suddenly stood up in front of me. He put his hand out for me. "C'Mon and follow me." He said.

"Where are we going?" I asked. He just grabbed my hand and pulled me along, away from the bench and park. I have no clue where we are going at all...hope he isn't gonna kill me.

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A/N: OMG I UPDATED WHAAAT??

Shout-out to my friend for mentioning my story and giving me motivation to write again. :)

Sorry OT is so short :/

I'm also sorry for the hiatus but ya know life man...

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