Virginia boi

3

Kamryn's pov

Grant has always been there for me since freshman year.

Flashback: 11 years

I stood there motionless as tears fell down my cheeks.

I dropped the phone.

I ran out of my house and across the street to Grant's.

My eyes were burning from crying.

I knocked on his door.

He answered.

" hey Kamy, what's wrong" he asked clearly concerned.

"my mom" I sobbed.

"she, she's dead" I cried.

"oh my goodness" he said holding me in a tight embrace.

I sobbed uncontrollably.

"I came home from school, and the hospital called me. They, they told me that she flat lined" I cried gripping his shirt.

He led me inside his house and sat on the couch with me next him.

"do you want to sleep over for the weekend" he asked.

I looked at him with tear stained eyes and nodded my head.

He smiled and kissed the top of my head and embraced me once again.

Back to real time

I felt a tear slip as I remembered that fond yet brutal memory.

Grant rubbed my hand with his thumb.

"I really missed you" I said tearing up more.

"I missed you also, I never want to be apart from you again, so I asked the director if we could stay here" he started.

"and he said" I questioned.

"he said yes" Grant smiled intertwining our two hands.

I smiled at him and looked down at our hands giving me a warm feeling.

I gazed up at him, he was still looking forward as he drove.

He pulled away from his gaze as he parked his car.

"memories" he grinned as we got out of the car.

"swings" I shouted like a little girl as I started sprinting towards them.

He quickly jogged towards me.

I hopped on the swing and started kicking.

Grant jumped on the one next to me and started swinging.

He tried to look sly about it.

Then...

He face planted.

I started laughing causing me to fall backwards off the swing.

I held my stomach as I kept laughing.

Grant kicked my side.

I punched the back of his knee.

I pushed myself up.

Then helped up Grant.

"OMG it's Grant Gustin" a girl shouted running towards Grant and I.

"hi" he stated.

The girl shoved me to take a picture of her and Grant.

"Kamy are you ok" he asked.

He helped me up after the rude girl left.

"your fans hate me" I stated.

"no they don't, they haven't even met you yet" he grinned.