Chapter 3

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Grayson's POV:

Will and Tyler left about 2 and a half hours ago on their date. I have to say, I never would've imagined them actually getting together. I know I told him that Tyler had a crush on him 10 years ago on that restaurant, I didn't actually think he was gonna make a move or anything. I was done eating so I got up and walked over to the kitchen. I placed my plate down to roll the sleeves of my sweater up to my elbow. I turned the water on when I decided to look up from my spot and look at the backyard; where the pool was located. I never really used the pool because I don't like swimming by myself and my friends either don't know ho to swim or just don't want to. Anyways, I was expecting too see what I usually do: which is peace and quite, a few birds here and there flying around and maybe a squirrel or 2. But no, this time I was met by 2 eyes staring right back at me from the outside of my window. 

"AH!" I yelled as I moved backwards from the sink, water still on and plate still on my hand. My instincts told me to throw the spoon I had towards the window and so I did. I threw the spoon and saw it crack the window, but not break it. The eyes closed and a dark figure dashed passed the window. I was paralyzed with fear and couldn't move or talk. I felt my anxiety level go up as I let go of the plate and faintly heard the crashing sound of broken glass all over the floor. I felt cold and saw my reflection looking back at me as I got pale. Everything around me began to spin quickly and I felt my body go numb. Next thing I knew, I was on the floor and saw everything slowly getting darker.


Will's POV:

"Yes, how many times do I have to tell you I did have fun tonight?" I told him as I layed my head on Tyler's shoulder. We had just gotten home after our wonderful adventure and we were at the front door.

"Alright, I'll stop asking now if you want," Tyler said, leaning in and pressing a kiss on my forehead. I giggled and remembered the very first time he did that to me, years ago. 

-Flashback-

"How are we doing?" He said in his usual cheery voice.

"We?" I asked with a confused tone. What did he mean by we? I barely know the guy.

"As in how are you doing" Tyler said as he rolled his eyes. Ok, he is being pretty rude at the moment.

"Oh, well things are going great.." I trailed off. I obviously lied because I wasn't gonna tell a stranger what I've been through cause I was pretty embarrassed at the moment.

"Are they really?" He asked as he just stared at me.

"Yeah they are. Couldn't be better" I lied as I looked down onto the ground. He sure does worry about strangers. I remembered Grayson saying something about him being interested in me but I doubt it. I mean yeah he is pretty cute but still I don't think he'll like me back. The more and more I thought about it the more I grew curious about what he'd say. I decided to give it a go and listen to Grayson.

"So.. um I was thinking that maybe you should give me your number? I mean if you want, I don't want to force you or anything. I was just-" Wow, that did not come out as I expected.

"Ok sure, do you have your phone with you?" He asked with a happy voice once again. Guess I was wrong. That's when all hell broke loose.

"Place all jewelry and valuables into these bags. If we see any sudden movements, we will kill you all!"

*A week later (after the restaurant events)*

I was pretty worried about Grayson. I hadn't seen him after he left the hospital and after Ethan's funeral. Was he mad at me?

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