I had just pulled up to mine and Grayson home. His car wasn't there. Strange. I didn't think anything of it. I walked inside the house and it felt different. "Grayson" Silence. "Babe" No response. I walk to our room and see that everything that was Grayson's, was gone. All that was left was my favorite cologne of his and my favorite shirt and sweats that belonged to him. He was gone. I saw a note on the bed side table. I rushed to open it.
I'm sorry. I know you are sad. I know you are depressed. I know you cut. I know you don't like yourself. But, the worst part is that I know it's all my fault. I showed you off to my fans too soon. I never payed attention to the hate. I never payed attention to you. To how you felt. I know you cry yourself to sleep. I know you fake your smile. I know you don't want to be in this world anymore. You just want the pain to go away. But I'm the pain. I caused you all the pain. I want you to be happy again. If that means I have to leave, than that's what I have to do. I just want you to be happy, to smile for real, and be happy with yourself. I never saw how bad you were hurting. But all I have to say is I'm sorry and I love you. I'm sorry for all the pain. I will for ever love you.
I hope I see you again soon my love.
- with much love, Grayson.
I fell to my knees, crying. "No" I whispered.
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Part 2???!
Hey guys! It's Elizabeth! I hope you enjoyed my imagine. I will be posting the first chapter of my book "My gang leader" tomorrow (Monday) yay! 😂
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