Skylar's pov
"Wake up!" Mariana exclaims and I flip her off,
"Fuck off." I say and push her off the bed,
"Ow, you bitch." she says and I pull the blankets further over me, closing me eyes, "Is someone grumpy because they got home late?"
"I got home at four in the afternoon, what're you talking about?" I say, "I'm tired because it's eight in the morning."
"You're just lucky we don't have school today." she says,
"Yeah, whatever." I mutter and she throws a pillow at me,
"Oh, you're grumpy because your whole Grayson plan didn't work." she says and I look at her, "which you shouldn't be, because so much stress just stress lifted off your shoulders when he refused because now you know you tried your best."
"Yeah, that makes me feel better. I poured my heart out in front of him, told him I loved him but didn't want to and he confessed everything and now it's back to what it has been for months." I respond, "No stress at all."
"It's in his family's hands now." she says,
"I'm sorry, Mariana, but I just want to be alone right now." I reply and she nods,
"That's okay, Sawyer and I are going out to breakfast." she says, "Ill see you later, better be cheered up by then because I don't know how much more unhealthy food we can have before it's dangerous."
"You are right." I say as she walks out. I grab my phone and it immediately starts ringing, Ethan's name on the screen. I sigh, answering it, "Hi..."
"Hey! Can you come over?" he sounds happy, at eight in the morning, ew.
"Why?"
"It's urgent, just come over!!" he exclaims and hangs up. I groan and toss my phone over to the end of the bed and grab a pair of leggings and a gray hoodie, sliding on my white sneakers and brushing my hair, going to brush my teeth and then walking out,
"Where are you going?" my mom asks,
"The Dolans." I respond, "Ill be quick, I don't want to be there long."
"Alright." she says and I walk out, walking down the street and knocking on their front door. I sigh and wait for someone to open it. Oh, my God.
Grayson opens it, standing there with a huge smile.
Nah, I'm just kidding. I'm a failure, remember?
The door does swing open but Ethan stands there, a wide smile on his face. "Hi... what's going on?"
"Come in, come in."
"You're officially scaring me." I say and he laughs, "No, seriously, what's going on?"
"Someone wanted to thank you..." he says, "I think you know where he is."
"What?" I ask and he contains a smile, gesturing his head up to upstairs. "Grayson?"
"I don't know, go see." he says and I roll my eyes, "Go!"
"Alright! Jeez." I say, walking upstairs and going to Grayson's room, pushing the door open and seeing him sitting there on the bed, "Oh, it did work?"
"You work miracles." he says and I look at him, crossing my arms. "You have every right to be mad."
"Is this all?" I ask and he looks at me. I turn around, beginning to walk out and stopping. "Damn it." I murmur, "You got me thinking I can't be mad at you because if I get mad again you'll probably flee the damn country."
"Ouch, that was harsh." he says and I look at him,
"So was leaving me blaming myself and cheating on me a ton of fucking times."
"Can you just let me say what I need to say?" he asks and I nod, "I'm sorry, for everything I've put you through and for being an inconsiderate douchebag throughout two years of our three year relationship." he says and I nod, "I'm not expecting forgiveness either."
"Good." I say, what a bitch I am.
"And I also wanted to say thank you, because without you being hellbent on finding me, I wouldn't be home with my family and back to on my way to being happy." he says, "So, thank you. For literally everything, Skylar."
"You're welcome." I say quietly, "And I guess I might be able to do something, as long as you promise you won't leave again, especially with no explanation."
"I promise."
"Then you're forgiven." I respond, "I forgive you for everything."
"Really?" he asks,
"Yeah." I nod, "Grudges are annoying and drive me crazy." I say, "But we aren't best friends, or dating either. We're just friends."
"Deal." he says and I nod,
"Well, looks like you gotta unpack, so I'm going to go." I say, "Thanks for coming home."
"Thanks for getting me here." he responds and I nod, walking out and looking at Ethan,
"I didn't realize how hard that would be."
the end
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