|Trust Issues Z.M.|

Drunken.

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"You're insane, when Anna comes to clean next week she's going to find him." Grayson rationalized, trying to talk sense into his little sister.

"Gray his girlfriend hurts him..we can't just send him back."

"He's a grown man-"

"Gray please calm down." Nash reminds, small hands on his chest.

His breathing was rapid and he looked angrier then ever before.

"I saw him, Nash. I saw him kiss you, or try to."

"Gray he was drunk."

"Drunken actions are sober thoughts." Grayson recites. "Trust me, I know."

"What are you talking about?" Nash asks, confusion in her voice.

She looked up at her brother with the greatest admiration.

She loved Grayson more then anything- anyone.

Even herself.

"Nothing." Grayson sighs. "I don't want him near you, and I want you out of his class or whatever."

"Fine, I'll transfer just please don't tell anyone. I-I..I really..ugh."

"I know you like him. I saw it in your eyes." Grayson says with a hint of a smile on his handsome face.

Too bad the smile was bittersweet and seemingly forced.

"You promise you won't tell?" Nash's eyes were soft, and her features were relaxed.

She knew she could trust Grayson with her life, and her secrets.

"I love you El."

"That's not what I asked for." She smiled, standing on her toes to kiss his cheek.

"I didn't finish. I love you, El. And I want you to be happy therefore I won't tell anyone. I promise."