Unforeseen; the sequel

Fourteen

Grayson's P.O.V.
Today has been such a bust, I haven't slept in days, and I'm starving just great.
"Ima be home in a bit, make me dinner.   Oh and make it good this time, don't burn it."
I called Yarely telling her I was heading home for after not seeing her for like two days. Man I wish I wouldn't see her at all , but I have to sleep eventually and she's the only place I got. She's so pathetic I swear, I can't believe I banged her. I'd leave her, but I haven't quite accomplished what I need to yet.
My stomach began to grumble even louder, so I headed to her house.

Yarely's P.O.V
"You need to do it today!"
Cameron says over the phone.
"But Cameron! I'm scared!"
I say as I feel a lump grow in my throat from how nervous I am.
"Hey what did i tell you last time! I said I was gonna be there with you when you did it and I am! I promise."
His voice softened towards the end.
"Promise?"
I ask.
"I promise."
A smile grew on my face.
"I'll be there in 5"
He said.
"Okay"
And just like he said, he got to my house in 5. Luckily Grayson hadn't gotten here yet.
"Here, help me pack Grayson's bags so he can get the idea of what I'm doing."
I softly say, with a touch of hurt in my voice.
I never would've imagined myself doing this.
In about 20 minutes I had all his things packed and were down in the living room, where me and Cameron waited.
We were both sitting on a couch. His closer to the front door.
I sat there anxiously biting my nails.
5 minutes passed.
Than 10.
This waiting was killing me.
When suddenly the door opens and I hear Grayson yell out.
"Yarely that dam food better be..."
He stopped mid sentence once he realized Cameron and I were there.
I immediately stood up, nervous as hell on what might go down right now.
"What's going on here?"
Grayson asked.
"Um I uh.. I packed your things"
I say looking down at the ground.
"Why the fvck did you go through my things!"
He said starting to yell at me while he pounced towards me with clenched fists.
Cameron realized what he was doing, and stepped in front of him, putting himself inbetween Grayson and I.
"Don't raise your dam voice at her!"
Cameron shot back .
"This is none of your dam business"
Grayson hissed at him.
"I don't care it involves you disrespecting her and that's enough reason for me to interfere!"
"Oh shut the hell---"
I cut Grayson off and just blurted out the next sentence.
"Grayson I want you out."
I said.
Grayson seemed to be shocked.
"I want you out of my house now!"
I said with a little more confidence.
"But.. But why?"
He asked with a soft voice.
"Because I can't and don't want to be with you anymore! You've hurt me so many times! Yelled at me, insulted me!! I can't take it anymore!"
I said it with emotion, said it from the heart.
"Babe I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean anything of those insults! I never meant to hurt you I got carried away! Please baby I'm sorry, believe me I am!"
His voice kinda cracked at the end.
"Why should I believe you?"
I said with a straight face.
He looked at me and slowly walked over to me.
Cameron on high alert just incase Grayson tries to do anything.
"Please.. Don't do this. I love you!"
He said once he was standing in front of me.
I looked at him for a while before I said anything. Something seemed odd, his skin looked weird.
I rubbed his cheek, and when I look at my thumb it was just what I suspected.
"Are you wearing foundation?"
I questioned him.
His eyes widened as he touched his cheek and saw the makeup on his fingers. He wiped it off on his jeans.
Something changed in that instant.
"You know what I don't need you or that stupid baby. I'm out of here. Screw both of you"
Grayson said pointing at Cameron and I.
"Have each other I don't care, that's probably why you're doing this so you can bang him."
Grayson furiously grabbed his bags and headed for the door.
"Have a nice life together"
He sarcastically said.
Cameron's hands were clutched, and he headed towards to Grayson before he left.
Cameron grabbed Grayson by the shoulder, spun him around, and before I knew it a fist ran straight into Grayson's face.
Grayson stumbled a bit, but he didn't fall.
He reached his hand to his nose, and his fingers became covered with blood.
"You're gonna regret this!"
Grayson said to Cameron with a deadly look on his face.
Cameron just looked at him, with his fist still clenched.
Once again Grayson grabbed his bags, and this time he actually left slamming the door behind him.
As soon as that door was closed I went into Cameron's arms where I began to sob.
"It's okay I'm here. Let it out"
He softly said while he rubbed my back gently.
I never would've seen myself without Grayson...

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