Grayson's POV
"Do anything stupid one of my shiny friends will go right through that pretty little head of yours." Amber aggressively said pushing the gun against my head.
What the fuck is wrong with this girl.
She pulled the gun away from my head. "Why are you doing this?" I hesitatingly asked.
She started pacing across the creaky floor.
"Well, actually I work for someone. I was hired to tickle your peaches but you were so desperate I took advantage of that-" Amber said before I interrupted her.
"What the shit! Why me? Who hired you? I-"
Amber walked up to me grabbed my face.
"Poor, poor Grayson! Just shut the fuck up and stop bitching about your life. You were born into your riches, some people like me have to FUCKING WORK FOR IT your are very valuable to my boss."
Amber turned around and walked out slamming the door.A/N: HEY BITCHES IM BACK AND SORRY THIS IS A SHORT CHAPTER BUT CHAPTER 7 MAY REVEAL WHY GRAY IS THERE AND WHY THEY WANT HIM! DONT FORGET TO VOTE AND COMMENT! PEACE BITCHES!!
-Sadey
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Trouble//g.d
FanfictionShe moved to New Jersey. He met her. He fell in love. She was trouble.