More than just friends E.G.D✅

Chapter eighteen: Light house

A/n: Ok we have one weekly shoutout because Ima make it a little more suspenseful 😛(omg I'm so late in my shout outs 😂) but my shoutout for today is........sSarajass24 you should go follow her, she's amazingly awesome and so sweet, she's family (I don't think she is by blood but....ya know what I mean) so......tap up there to her name and......SMASH THAT FOLLOW BUTTON. (I need to chill😒)

Anyways....since most of you picked A and C (Otherwise known as D, Ima do it) so yeah let's get in with the story!

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I held her hand, she was stiff at first but slowly, got comfortable from my touch.

"I don't like Cassandra either, she's a fucking psycho, but Ethan just fails to see it, After you left him he turned to me and when I couldn't feel his needs...he turned to our mom and she set them up on a blind date"

"Well what did she do for you to say she's a psycho" She chuckled.

"She ruined my PlayStation, And I saw her do it" I said making a sharp turn. "And when I tried to tell Ethan he said something about my clumsy ass probably knocked it over" I hissed.

"I found out today she was a psycho, she wrote on my mirror with my lipgloss while I was in the bathroom"

"What did it say?"

"It said stay away from Ethan." She said, sending shivers down my spine. "Do I need to be worried about it?" She asked in a dangerously low, serious tone.

"I don't think so" I said, making another sharp turn, And causing Sara bang her head on the window.

"Fuck!" She yelled holding her head.

"Sorry, I'm still getting better at driving"

"Where are we even going" she said in a stern tone.

"I can't tell you yet" I smirked.

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Sara's POV

Halfway throughout the drive, Grayson made me where a blindfold. So the only thing I saw was darkness and headlights from passing cars shingling through the cloth.

Grayson slammed on the breaks causing me to hit my head in the dashboard. To be completely honest I wanted to cuss him out, But I didn't because he's doing this for my benefit.

"How the hell did this boy get his drivers license"

"Ok, ready?" Grayson said opening my door.

"Yeah" I said, rubbing my head which probably had a big ass knot on it from all the turns and twists and stops that Grayson made earlier. He grabbed my hands and led me out of the car. Every step I took I was tripping, finally Grayson just picked me up bridal style. It almost reminded me of that time Ethan brought me to that beach and gave me my locket that I always wore, too bad when I was out in prison they took it away.

I felt us going up the staircase and heard Grayson grunting, within each step.

"Are you okay their buddy? I mean I can walk myself...it's no problem, besides I don't blame you for doing all that grunting, because right after I got out of prison I went to Olive Garden and ate a big ass steak" I chuckled.