My BestFriend, Grayson

Chapter 39 - Someone

Ethan's POV
She hung up...
I called her again, hoping she'd pick up. Again, she hung up.
"Cmon Kyla, don't do this to me!"
Once more, I rang her phone. Nothing. Declined once again. I hated myself for even thinking of this, but this was my last option. If she wouldn't pick up for me, she would for Grayson.

Grayson's POV
My phone lit up with Ethan's picture and name. He hadn't tried to call me at all, I figured he didn't care. I thought he'd jump at the chance to be alone with Kyla, maybe fuck her again, but whatever, I picked up anyway.

"Yes?"
"Grayson! I need your help!" He sounded serious, worried.
"And you think I'll help you because?"
"Because you're my brother!"
"Right... Did you think about that when fucking my girlfriend?"
"She's not your fucking girlfriend anymo- Look, Kyla needs you right now!"
"Needs me why?" I heard him sniffle through the phone, his voice turned into a shaky mess.
"Kyla's gone..." I stood up, almost dropping my phone.
"Gone? Gone fucking where?!" I began to panic...
"I don't... I don't know. She won't pick up. Her suitcase is gone, everything of her's is gone." My heart raced, then I remembered everything that had happened. Everything she'd done.
"What am I supposed to do?" I asked confused, trying to hide the fact I was actually worried.
"Grayson, stop being a stubborn asshole for one second. This is your fault!"
"My fault?!"
"She's gone because of you. She's been crying all day because of you, we had to lie to Mom for you!" While I did feel horrible for upsetting her, I knew I couldn't forgive her yet.
"E, I'm not helping you look for her. She's probably gone to Mom's or to stay with Cam for a while.."
"She took her fucking passport and tickets, dumbass!"
"Have you tried calling her?"
"Obviously!"
"I'll call her... But that's it."

I hung up and swiped through my phone to her contact. It took a few seconds for me to brace myself to hear her voice, I knew I wouldn't be able to handle hearing her right now, but I knew she needed me... And I needed to know she was safe. Part of me knew I could piss her off more by calling her, we only broke up today... But I still loved her, I couldn't live with myself if something happened to her because of me.

Kyla's POV
My phone did nothing but buzz in my pocket as I dragged myself away from the Hollywood sign. I tried to ignore most of it, I knew Ethan would try to convince me to stay. I wouldn't let him.
Once again, I felt my phone vibrate with a call.
"For gods sak-"

'Grayson'

My heart sank.
Why would he be calling? Did Ethan tell him I'm leaving? Why would he care anymore..?

Reluctantly, I picked up. Nothing could prepare me to hear his voice again, not after everything that's happened. Deep breaths helped calm me as I swiped left to right to answer.

"Kyla"
"Grayson..."
"Where are you?" He sounded annoyed, like he didn't actually care.
"I've been asking you the same question for a few days." He laughed a little, I guess it made me feel slightly better.
"Ethan's looking for you"
"Yeah, I figured he'd called you when I saw you calling.." He sighed.
"Kyla... I miss y-"
"One sec." There was a moment of awkward silence as a car passed by.
"Gray, I'm sorry for everything, I am. Please believe me..."
"I do... it doesn't make anything easier though. I trusted you." I couldn't reply, I just listened to him sigh down the phone. My nose began running as I fought to hold back tears, I tried my best to cover up my sniffle, I failed.
"Are you crying?"
"What? Of course not!" His tone became soft but concerned.
"Why're you doing this? Please just call Ethan, tell him where you are and go back to the Warehouse..."
"Are you coming back?"
"No... I... Not yet. I'm spending time with someone right now." I felt my heart drop. Those words made me feel sick.
"Someone, who?".
"It doesn't matter, just please go back to the Wareho-"
"It doesn't matter... right."
"Kyl-"
"Why do you care what I'm doing anyway? We broke up!"
"Because I still care about you!" he shouted through the phone. "I still want you to be okay, I want you to be safe! You're my best friend!" I felt a lump form in my throat, I had tried so hard not to cry during the phone call. I wouldn't show him I was upset or jealous. I couldn't help myself, he was mine. I didn't like the sound of 'spending time with someone'. I gulped and pulled myself together the best I could.
"Well, pal... I'm fine. Enjoy spending time with 'someone'."
"Kyla, don't be like this. Just go back to the Warehouse."

He hung up.

Sorry Grayson, I'm not going back.

Ethan's POV
'Gray sent a text'
'There. I spoke to her and got nowhere. Happy now?🙄'
'Did you find out where she is?'
'Nope, I just pissed her off even more so.. Good luck with that.'
'Fuck sake, Gray. Stop being an asshole!😑'

'Ethan... Please find her'

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