Chapter 23 | Grayson

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"... Have you received your application from Princeton yet?" I looked up at my father & immediately sat up straight.

It irritated him if you slouched.

"No, not yet. They're probably just a little backed up."

"Alright."

I stood up & went up to my room. I was relieved to hear the sound of the door shut behind me. I sat at my desk & went through every, single, one of my acceptance applications from different universities I applied to.

One of those being Princeton.

I didn't want to spend my time stressing over college applications when Ethan was already up my ass about the Amnesia bet. Andy had been in contact nonstop asking why it was taking so long.

I walked over to my bed with my phone in hand & decided to text Amnesia.

Her immediate response to my "hey :)" was "what do you want smug smirking monster".

I couldn't help but laugh at the nick name she gave me. Every time we talked her sassy attitude would somehow always entertain me.

Amnesia 🌵

Why do you assume I want something?!

Alright fine then... What do you want

To be given the sweet gift of your company
Actually I wanted to know if you wanted to go eat

It's 9 Grayson
I'm sleepy
I want to cuddle up in my bed

On my way ;)

NO
my brothers home he will kill you

Come on
I'm hungry

I already said no

I'll be there in a few.

I shoved my phone in my pocket not giving Amnesia the chance to object & grabbed my hoodie.

"Off to gain a few points?" I turned to see Ethan leaning smug against my door frame. I ignored him & walked right past him. "So you are gonna go see Amnesia?" I rolled my eyes at him as i tried to shut the front door in his face.

"Don't worry bro I won't tell Noah,"

"However by the looks of it Noah might have to up his game." Ethan shoved his hands into his front pockets & chuckled as he shut the door.

Over my dead body.

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