Art Is My Passion, But Was He My Art? | G.D

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HALLE POV
11pm: arriving home
"Oh my god Grayson! I'm driving next time, you're so slow!" I exclaim, I look at him and chuckle but he doesn't seem to be happy, I sense there is something he wants to say but is too scared. "Grayson?" "Sorry just not feeling well" he replies unsure. I know something is wrong but what?

He gets me some water and we sit outside admiring the view of a tree, great view right? All the whole way home he was quiet something is up, he made me be honest, so why isn't he?
"Grayson, tel me what is wrong right now!" I demand.
"Halle it's nothing honestly"
I don't believe him, I don't believe him at all.

GRAYSON POV
Why can't I bring myself to tell her? I really like her I just don't want to hurt her, but I also don't want to ruin things between us. This could could change everything.

"Halle-" I stutter, my heart was pounding.
"Gray what's up?" I look at her, her innocent lovely face, with so much hurt, it's hurting me to do this.
"Halle I haven't been completely honest" I spit out, a part of me hates myself for doing this, but I have to be honest. Her whole face changes, she looks like she's going to be sick and she hasn't even heard the worse of it. Am I doing the right thing?

"I-I- have a child" I hang my head in disgust.

HALLE POV
HE WHAT! "Grayson, are you?-" I get up and run I don't even want to hear anything else. I run to my room and slam the door shut, I slide down the back of the door and start to sob, this couldn't be happening. Why am I like this over someone I barely know? He forced me to be honest when he was hiding a massive secret, how could he!? I don't know what to do.

GRAYSON POV
"The next thing I know she's bolting out of the yard, I was shocked I didn't know what to do" I explain to Ethan.
"Well bro you could have ruined it with her, you're going to have to give her space, this isn't a joke like our videos, its real life"
"Wow thanks Ethan, you make me feel so much better" i scoff before returning to the bathroom where a cold shower was waiting. I need to wash this night away, she will never want to see me again.

I don't know if it's tears or water but I suddenly find myself crying. I feel bad, she was so broken and I may have made it worse.

Why does this hurt so much? I think I love her...