The Cabin

Twenty-one

It can't be him. I turned my head slowly and almost passed out when I saw his face. A small smirk formed on his plump lips causing his dimples to show. He ran his fingers through his black hair pushing it off his forehead.

"You know," he said walking closer to me.

"I miss you Liz." He said stopping in front of me. His hands ran up my arm causing my heart to stop. My legs were trembling knowing he was touching me again. His hand stopped on my hips as he inched his face closer to mine.

"Get the hell away from her!" I heard someone yell before Grayson was tackled to the ground. I soon realized that Alex had tackled him to the ground. I was relived. I saw a bright flash showing that someone was recording this, most likely to post on Snapchat.

My breathing became unsteady, and I couldn't breathe. Flashbacks of the last time I was near Grayson entered my mind. Some guy with blond hair pulled Alex off of Grayson leaving him there with a busted lip and a bruised cheek.

"Where's Elizabeth?" I heard Alex ask. He ran over to me once he spotted me and grabbed my hand.

"Let's get you out of here." He said pulling me towards the door.

"Fuck you Elizabeth, I hope Shawn leaves your ass." I heard Grayson shout before the door slammed behind me.