"I don't really wanna go back to the hotel room." I admit looking down at my hands.
"Why not?" Grayson ask as his driver pulls out of the restaurant parking lot. "Ethan's angry with me." I say looking back up at Grayson.
"You can come stay with me if you'd like. You don't have to." Grayson rambles.
Grayson's not a bad guy. If anything he's rather sweet.
"I don't know. I barely know you." I chuckle.
"I have plenty of guest rooms." He adds. "Okay." I smile softly.
"Harrison back to my place please." Grayson shouts at his driver. "You got it sir." He mutters back.
Ethan's POV:
It's late and Katie isn't back yet. Please tell me she didn't go home with him. Oh my god.
I pick up my phone and pull up her contact. The phone rings as I bring it up to my ear. It continues to ring for what seems to be forever and there's no answer.
Fuck. Of course this would happen to me. I'd mess up the one thing I had going for me. The one girl I care about of course is getting taken from me by my twin brother that is better than me in every way.
I call her again and pray that she answers.
Katie's POV:
My phone continues to go off like crazy.
"Is that him?" Grayson ask as we pull into his long driveway. I nod.
"Don't worry about it. We're here." He smiles. I smile back at him.
He really is taking my mind off of all of this. He's a big help.
"Wow." I mutter as I look up at his gorgeous house as I step out of the car.
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"You like it?" He ask with a smirk. "It's beautiful but do you ever get lonely in such a big house by yourself?" I ask knitting my eyebrows together.
"You have no idea." He chuckles. "Let's get to bed. It's late." He says reaching his hand out. I take it and he leads me up to his front door.
He opens the door and I'm in awe. The inside is even more beautiful than the outside.
He pulls me up the stairs. "Here's one of the guest bedrooms." He says swinging a door open. It's beautiful. It's very well put together. He has great taste.
"Thank you." I mutter. Then I realize I have nothing to sleep in.
"Do you not like it?" He ask seeing my worried face. "Oh no I do. It's beautiful. I just don't have any other clothes." I say looking down at my dress.
"I can get you some if you'd like." He offers motioning down the hall. "That'd be great. Thank you." I smile softly.
As he leaves I pull out my phone. There's several texts from Ethan that litter my screen. He's probably worried about where I am.
Me: I'm at Grayson's. I figured you needed some space.
I sigh as I wait for his answer.
Ethan: I'm glad you chose him over me even tho you barely know him
My heart shatters. Now I know he's done with me. He's not even willing to work through this fight.
Maybe he never cared for me the way I cared for him.
