Chapter Twelve

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Grayson's POV

It's almost been two weeks since my mother died, yes I was still heart broken and I think or I know that I'll never get over her passing away. Ethan has been so kind to me, he's helped me so much, I have no idea what would've happened to me if I didn't know him. He cares about me and I care about him, I know I'll spend the rest of my life with him. Wow maybe I'm going a little bit to far into the future.

I woke up in Ethan's arms in his bed, I slowly slid out of them and headed towards the bathroom to take a shower because I haven't in four days. I must smell like a wet dog because I was scared to even smell myself. I slowly took of my shirt then boxers, I walked into the shower and felt like a huge weight was lifted of my shoulders. 

I just stood there in the shower I didn't want to move I just wanted the water to just wash away all my problems but I know that's not how it works in the real world. Water only washes away whats on the outside not on the inside. "Grayson... are you okay?" Ethan asked through the door, "Yeah, I'll be out in a couple minutes. Okay?" "That's fine babe just take your time, oh by the way I love you." Wait did he just say he loves me?" I love you too Ethan" 

"I'll be downstairs if you need me." "Okay" I scrubbed my body with body wash as I hurried to get out of the shower to see Ethan. I quickly dried my self and grabbed one of his shirts and pulled on new boxers and sweatpants. I ran down the stairs to find Ethan cooking eggs and bacon, I silently walked behind him to scare him but before I could even get to tap him on his shoulder he turned around and picked me up over his head.

"Hey! Put me down! Ethan!" I yelled giggling "Okay fine" Ethan said rolling his eyes. "How did you know I was behind you? I didn't even make a sound..." I said astonished he knew I was behind him, "I guess I could just feel you behind me.... " "Anyway how about we eat the beautiful breakfast you made??" "Ooo yeah totally!" He grabbed us plates and silver wear, we walked over to his dinning room table with food on our plates. We ate in silence, although  it was weird but I think we need to just stare at each other for the moment. 

We finished in a quick five minutes and made our way to the couch. We cuddle together watching a random movie that Ethan was into but I was deep in my thought of what was going to happen to us when we grew up. If we were going to stay together and grow old and have kids and grand kids. Or the worst part we would be pulled apart from my dad coming back and taking me back to Massachusetts.

Omg, my dad! I haven't even called to tell him his ex wife is dead, and if he was coming down to take me back to his house. I jumped up from the couch, as Ethan just stared at me confused on what was going on.  "Hey, sorry I didn't mean to scare you, but I don't think I ever told you about my dad...." "Yeah, I don't think you've ever told me about him."

Ethan and I were sitting face to face on the couch, "Okay, here we go......

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