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Graysons pov

I was so mad I kicked the wall leaving a dent.
"Calm down."
"No! If you would have just stopped then this wouldn't have happened."
"You know I didnt mean for this to happen.
"I dont care! Ugh. I need some air." I went outside and sat on the grass. I went inside and I saw Ethan sitting St the counter with his head in his hands.
"Ethan shes not cheating."
"Then why was a guy with her?"
"She can have friends that are guys. You have friends that are girls."
"Yeah so."
"You just hate not being with her."
"And now shes mad at me."
"If you didnt get mad in the first place. She wouldn't be mad at you."
"Your right." He ran off. I sat at the counter thinking of everything thats happened. Ayla came downstairs to the kitchen. I grabbed her wrist.
"Let go."
"No." She turned to face me.
"What!" She said annoyed.
"Talk to Aron and Jake."
"I said I have nothing to say to them."
"Thats the thing. You say you dont have anything to say but yet you do, your just scared to say it. You run off to your room and hide your feelings. You know I want you to tell me everything, and I hate when you hide. You need to stop running off and talk to them. Aron didnt mean to hurt you, he thought you were funny and he was just making fun of me. And Jake didnt know what Aron was talking about so he joined in. Now go talk to them." I saw fear in her eyes. She was scared of me.
"I-im sorry I yelled." She didnt say anything, she just looked at me with fear.
"Please say something." I saw a tear roll down her cheek.
"P-please l-let go of m-me." I looked at my hands and they were tightly around her wrist. I let go and saw a red mark from me. She ran off and I felt do bad. I sat back down and put my head in my hands.
"What just happened? I saw her run off."
"I scared her."
"What did you do?"
"I told her to talk to you and Jake and she said she had nothing to say. I talked about how she did she was just scared and she always hides her feelings. I yelled without knowing and I saw fear in her eyes."
"Why."
"I dont know! I hate when she hides and when I yelled I scared her. And I made a mark on her wrist."
"Wow. Im just going to stay out of this." He left. I herd a knock on the door so I opened it. There stood a guy that I've never seen before.
"Is Ayla here?" I nodded and let him in.

Aylas pov

Grayson yelled and it scared me. I was sitting in my bed crying when Aron came in.
"Ayla, im sorry."
"Its ok." I hugged him and stopped crying knowing he was here. My best friend, almost my brother.
"Grayson told me what happened. He feels bad he didnt mean to yell."
"I know. He might have scared me a little but I cant get mad. I dont want to loose him again."
"Ayla! Someones here for you!" We herd Grayson yell. I walked downstairs and saw him. I ran up to him and hugged him.
"I missed you."
"I missed you to Dylan. But why are you here?"
"I didnt like when we fought."
"I didnt either."
"Ayla?" I stopped hugging him.
"Oh yeah. Dylan this is Aron Mt best friend, hes like my third brother. Aron this is Dylan my actually brother."
"Nice to meet you aron."
"You to."
"And Dylan, this is Grayson, my, um, hes my boyfriend. Grayson this is Dylan my brother."
"Can we talk ayla."
"Fine."
"We will be right back." He pulled me upstairs and to his room closing the door.
"Im sorry I yelled. I didnt mean to scare you. I just dont like when you hide your feelings."
"I know Grayson. I cant loose you anymore." I hugged him. I walked back downstairs.
"Dylan where are you staying?"
"I have a hotel."
"Ok." Then out of nowhere Jake comes in and puts me in the puppy cage. Dolan looked confused.
"Dont worry. This happens every day."
"O k."
"Grayson help." He helped me out. I looked at the counter and there was a big pile of candy.
"Candy." I tried going to the counter but Grayson stopped me.
"No, you were just loopy from medication I dont think you should have candy."
"Fine."
"Why do you have so many puppies?"
"Laat de pups niet uit de kooi! of Anders."
"Ok ok." He laughed.
"Grayson laat me niet snoep hebben." I pouted.
"He shouldn't. You go crazy."
"Wil je dat ik de tijd vertel dat je bijna stierf toen je een holte had?" I chuckled.
"jij beter niet! Tenzij je wilt dat ik Grayson vertel over de tijd dat je bijna flauwde toen een vlieg op je landde."
"Ik was 5 en ik dacht dat het een bij was."
"If you dont I dont."
"Deal."
"What are you guys talking about? I kept hearing my name."
"Just talking in Dutch."
"Grayson, do you want to hear a funny story about ayla?"
"Je zei dat je dat niet zou doen!"
"Ik loog." I covered Graysons ears.
"Stop."
"Fine." Jake came out of the bathroom with blood dripping down his arm.
"Oh shit."
"Yeah, I kind of found some broken glass and I cut myself."
"Ga naar de keuken, tweede kast, er is een eerste hulp kit." Dylan nodded and left.
"tegen wie praat je?"
"Weet je nederlands?"
"Ja."
"Well we need to clean your arm." Dylan came back with a first aid kit. Grayson put a Band-Aid on his cut because it was just a small cut and then cleaned his arm. Everyone sat on the couch and me and Grayson sat outside.

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