letters ↬ grayson dolan

↬nine↫

meraline's pov.

ever since grayson sent me that letter, i haven't had the courage to send one back.

there's a feeling in my stomach that's telling me not to, im going to get heart broken again.

and ever since i met grayson, i haven't really left my home, im afraid he'll notice me, and call me out.

but, today im just going to go breathe some fresh air.

//

as i walked the dark gloomy nights of New York.

i spotted grayson.

with another woman.

see these types of problems happen all the damn time.

first he says he loves me, then he's sucking another girls face off.

i wanted to cry, but i couldn't, i could only just stand there and watch them.

grayson had seem to notice my appearance because he jumped off of her.

"mad-"

i cut him off.

"goodbye, grayson"