Recovery {wRoNg sequel}

05

"You little bitch! How could you have not told me it was Ethan Dolan?" Mike yelled jumping on me while I tried napping on the couch in Sandra's apartment.

"Who the fuck? Get off me.What!" I yelled.

"Your ex!" He said.

"I'm so so sorry!" Sandra rushed to my side. "He was going through my phone and he saw your text and he saw it all." My eyes widened. "I had to explain! He held a fucking knife at me!"

"It was a butter knife!" Mike snapped back and laughing a little.

"Oh my God." I sighed.

"It's okay. I won't tell anyone, I'm just shocked that you aimed so high back then. I underestimated you." He said patting my shoulder.

"Well then." I paused rubbing my eyes not feeling fully awake and fixing my hijab that had gone sideways.

"Since you know, Sandra." I looked at her. "Grayson invited us to the warehouse and mike I'm taking you too."

"Wait why?" He sounded confused. "There's gonna be two boys and two girls. That's enough, you don't need me." He said getting off the couch.

"It'll help make things less awkward."

"Uh no. It'll make things way more awkward." Sandra added.

"He's coming." I put my foot down. God knows I needed his support and I know as soon as we got there Sandra would be talking with Grayson and I'd have nobody. Well, I had Ethan. Not anymore.

I know he didn't want to speak to me so I had mike as a backup you could say in a harsh way, but I love Mike.

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I woke up to the sound of an incoming FaceTime call.

I lifted my head off the desk and looked around. I guess I fell asleep in while I was studying in the library. It wasn't my fault, they made the whole place comfy with bean bags and shit.

I grabbed my phone and answered seeing it was Grayson.

"You woke me." I said and he laughed.
His large face filled my screen and it shook as he laughed.

"When are you never sleeping?" He said sarcastically.

"College kinda does that to you." I said as I yawned.

"So you I texted you the address, or do you want me to pick you up?" He asked and I stared at my screen blankly.

"You forgot, didn't you?" He asked.

"No!" My voice was high pitched. "Okay, yes I forgot." I gave it.

"Grayson it's just that, when I speak to you I always end up agreeing, but then when I think it over with myself, the more it sounds like a bad idea." I told him.

"He doesn't hate you." He replied.

"You can't prove that, you saw how he reacted when I was at your apartment."

"We just took him by surprise that's all."he sighed. "Come today and I can prove that he has nothing against you, please."

I felt bad. Grayson was always constantly begging me to fix things and helping me and I was being ungrateful.

"Okay, I'll come. I'm sorry Grayson for being such a burden on you."

"Shut up, you are not. It's hard for you and I get that. All I need is for you to get your butt here as soon as possible because I miss your ugly laugh." He said and I laughed.

"There it is." He smiled. He always knew how to cheer me up.

"Oh Grayson." I added and he hummed in response. "Sandra and I have a friend called Mike and is it okay if I bring him."