❝you really know how to make me cry when you give me those ocean eyes❞
The drive from Katrina's house to the twins was fairly short, but today, it felt like forever. After putting the car in park the brunette laid her head on the steering wheel; preparing herself for what was about to happen.
After gathering her thoughts, Katrina walked up the path towards the front door. Taking in a deep breath, she built up the courage to knock.
"Kat's here!" She heard Cameron yell from inside.
She let out a soft laugh, rubbing her clammy hands on the side of her pants. The door opened to reveal both Ethan and Grayson. The sight making her heart drop.
"Kat." They both yelled.
She laughed slightly and looked at the ground, cursing at herself for tearing up. She hoped neither of them noticed, but they were her best friend; of course they did.
"Kat, what's wrong?" Grayson spoke slowly.
The brunette finally looked up. Her glossy caramel eyes meeting his concerned expression. A tear rolled down her cheek before closed the space between the two by embracing the youngest twin. She let all of her emotions out in her favorite place. Grayson's arms. She loved the way he rubbed her back, the way he held her tightly while whispering comforting words in her ear. He would rock back and forth and even hum her favorite song; but this time, he knew it was different. When she pulled back he looked into her eyes. That was one thing she hated about Grayson. He could read her.
"What's wrong?" He asked again. She sniffled and looked from his eyes to Ethan's.
"I'm moving."
