*Cindy*
A huge weight lift off of my shoulders as soon as I heard the front door open it was Grayson. I put my phone down and come out of the closet. I start to slowly walk to the door still very frightened by what just happened. I can hear the random guy yell and everything suddenly went quiet.
"PUT THAT DOWN!" I hear Grayson yell in anger.
I quickly dial 911 which I should've called first anyway. After the call ended I started to panick and that lead me to start crying my eyes out.
I try to calm myself down but thinking about us being held hostage by a random ass guy who probably has a gun or a knife in his hands infront of Grayson, Ethan and jack terrifies me.
I'm still in my room and the guy doesn't know I'm in here yet. I can now hear jack yelling at the guy and telling him that he's insane.
*Grayson*
He had a gun! A fucking GUN? We all put our hands up and just nicely ask him to leave but then I yell at him to put the gun down.
Knowing that Cindy could've been killed by this guy frustrates me and makes me so fucking angry.
I hear sirens and the guy asks who called the police and none of us answered, I knew it was Cindy and I smiled.
He started to run out of the apartment complex but Ethan and Jack went after him while I ran straight to Cindy's room and told her that it was me.
*Cindy*
"GRAYSON?!" I yell and wipe my tears away. I open the door to see a worried, angry, sad looking Grayson.
"I COULD'VE DIED BUT YOU CAME IN HERE AND SAVED MY LIFE. IM SO THANKFUL TO HAVE YOU AS MY BOYFRIEND!" I yell happily while I'm still shaken up by this whole situation. He hugs me tighter and tells me to stay in the room and call one of my friends while he solves this whole thing out with the police.
"......thank you Grayson I love you..!"
