Chapter 33

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"why didn't you tell me that your dad has cancer?"

"buppy, I just found out last night, I booked a ticket for Ethan and I to go see him"

"I'm sorry that I'm crying I just don't want you to lose your dad, I mean I know the feeling after all" I chuckle.

"I know, and I'm sorry next time I'll tell you, it's just hard for me"

"if you were crying I could've been there for you"

"You can be there for me now". a smile makes its way to my lips.

"can I come over?"

"of course"

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my hand ball up lifting up to the door I knock a couple of times and wait for an answer.

"PIZZAAAA-oh your not the pizza guy..."

"no I'm not Ethan.... can I come in"

"oh yeah, Grayson is in his room."

"okay thanks and Ethan..."

"yeah" I give him a hug.

"I'm sorry, if you need someone you can talk to me" I let go of the hug and smile at him.

"thanks jazmin."

"oh by the way I like your hair the red streak is lit."he chuckles.

"thanks"i smile and walk to Grayson's room.

I open the door and the sounds from his piano fill me ears, I open the door wider we're I have a view of his back.

I walk in closing the door behind me, I place my hands on his shoulders leaving a kiss on his neck. I sit down next to him.

"hey bup,"

"hi j"

"do you wanna lay in the bed and talk, if you don't we can just cuddle..?"

"can we do the second one?" he looks at me.

"of course," I get up and walk over to his nightstand taking off my shoes and leaving my stuff on the nightstand.

I hop into his bed where he follows behind taking his shirt off before getting into bed next to me.

his arms wrap around my waist and he brings me close our bodies touching close together, his minty breath fanning my face.

"buppy, can I ask you something?"

"of course gray" I remove my face from his neck looking up at him.

"promise me that no matter what, you'll still love me."

"I always will gray no matter what"

"I love you" he kisses my forehead, my eyes flutter close.

"I love you more." I smile.

he brings his lips down to mine. kissing mine soft and gentle. I smile into the kiss, bitting down on his lower lip.

"oo that turned me on." I giggle.

"you ruined the moment..." he laughs, that somehow always tends to make me smile. I bring my hands to his cheeks squishing them together.

"lil squsher." he laughs removing my hands and pecking my lips.

"longer." I say my eyes shut I picked my lips.

"I'm good"

"PWEASEEEEE" I pout my lips opening my eyes to look at him.

"I'm tired aren't you?"

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