"Y/n you have to stop doing this!" Grayson yells.
"Grayson! Just let me go, please." You whine
"No, I'm not just gonna stand around while you go out and fucking destroy yourself y/n, I'm done. "
"Grayson I'm just going to hang out with some friends, I will be fine I promise."
You break away from him, leaving him running his fingers through his hair in frustration as you hop into your friends car.
You make it up to this rooftop with your friends, looking down at the city as you take shot after shot of tequila.
They pass you the blunt and you take it without any questions.
3 AM rolls around and they drop you back off at your house
Stumbling in, not seeing Grayson anywhere, you decide to take a shower and brush your teeth.
Grayson's p.o.v.
I get back from Ethan's and I hear the shower running. Y/n must be home.
Your p.o.v.
You wrap a towel around your body before opening the bathroom door. You meet eyes with Grayson. "Hey" you smile. Trying not to act surprised.
"Hey, what time did you get home?" He asks
"Uh, around 12:30."
"Y/n, I know your lying, you reek of weed and alcohol."
You look at him in defeat.
"I'm not going to let you do this anymore, I'm going to help you get better I promise, you just have to trust me, there are way better things to do in life than to get drunk and high every weekend, I love you and I don't want to see you hurt yourself."
You sigh and eventually say okay.
"That's more like it, come here." He says while bringing you into his embrace."
"Let's get you some pain reliever and get you into bed." He says while leading you upstairs.
