Heart Like Stone (Greyson Chance)

Chapter 27

I sat in the front next to Alexa, Greyson was in the middle of the backseat. We drove back to my house. I sighed as Alexa slowed to a stop.
    “Wish me luck,” I frowned, Greyson leaned forward and gave me a kiss before I opened the door and got out.
    “Call me later,” I said to Greyson as I took my bag out and closed the door, waving as they drove away.
    I slowly walked up the stairs and pushed the door open. My aunt was sitting on the couch, she glared at me as I closed the door shut behind me. I ignored her and just walked up the stairs.
    “HEY,” She called for me, but I Just kept walking until I was safely in my room, with the door locked.
    Sure enough I head her coming up the stairs, a second later she was banging on my door.
    “I WAS TALKING TO YOU.” She yelled at me.
    “Well, I’m not talking to you!”
    I pulled out my phone and went down my contact list until I found ‘GBear’.
   
    To; GBear
Help Me. Shes doing it all ready. ;/
Rachel.

A few seconds later I got a reply.
    From; GBear
    Im sorry :(

I sighed.

    “HEY! open the door!”
    “NO.”
    “IF YOU DON’T OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW..”
Angrily, I stood up and swung the door open.
    “What. Do. You. Want.”
    “Where have you been.”
    “You don’t even know where I was? What kind of person are you?” I shook my head. “I TOLD You where I was. I’ve been with Greyson!”
    “Don’t talk to me like that.”
    “Like what. I’m talking to you the same way you talk to me.”
    “You are your mothers child.” She scowled at me.
    “Don’t. Bring my mother into this when she isn’t here to defend herself. How low can you get?!” I looked right in her eyes.
    “If your mother didn’t decide to go get DRUNK then I wouldn’t be stuck with YOU!”
    That ticked me off.
    “YOU KNOW PERFECTLY WELL THAT IS NOT THE REASON SHE’S DEAD.” I screamed back. A second later a felt a sting across my cheek. “You did not. Just slap me.” I put my hand to my face in horror.
    Without a word she turned around and left. I closed my door again, and slid down onto the floor. Crying.
    I threw my pillow across the room, “I HATE YOU” I screamed. I threw everything that I could reach. Until I looked up on my bed, and found a small Grey teddy bear. I slowly stood and picked it up. I half smiled at it, then looked down at the ‘play’ button on the paw. I pressed it.
    “Hey Rachel, you’re beautiful, I love you!”  It was Greyson’s voice. He got this for me when we were 15, and on his world tour. My aunt wouldn’t let me go, being the awful person she is..so he got me this bear because of all the times I’d called him ‘GreyBear’. Giving it to me to play every night before I went to bed. I did, and besides the five times a day phone calls and constant texts, its what kept me sane.
    I smiled at the bear before kissing its head.
    “I’m coming GreyBear.” I smiled.