Talking

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Author's note:

Hey guys, I'm sorry for not writing for a couple of days. I've just been really tired and we've had a lot of school and our national day haha, so yeah. We have a long weekends though and we don't start school before Tuesday, so I'll have some time to write. If I have the power to haha.

I also just got a cold and around this time with all the allergies, it's bad. So I just have to relax and not do too much that stressed my body, so if i I don't publish any more chapters this weekend or the next days, that's why<3

ENJOYYYY!!!!

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[Grayson's POV]

"How could he have known? And why did he want to hurt her like that and like..." I was speechless.

Why would he ever want to do that to Kayla? She's honestly the nicest and most genuine person I've ever known. Why does he act so mean around her?

"I don''t know Gray, but I really want to find out-" she paused and looked down at her hands. "but is it really a good idea to dig into him? Especially me" she looked up at me with a hurt and scared look on her face.

"Yeah" I said as i scratched the back of my head. "Maybe I could try talking to him? Like not involve you, considering your past" I looked at her-seeing if she would agree to my plan.

"Yes, yes, do that. I don't want him snapping because of me being there or anything" she said-still wearing the hurt expression on her face.

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[Ethan's POV]  

*knock knock*

"Uuggghhhh" I grunted before standing up from my bed and walking over to my door.

I opened the door, revealing Grayson-leaning on the door frame.

"Hey budyy" he spoke-smiling so wide it actually gave me the creeps.

"Uh Hi?" I said back with a questionable tone.

"Could I come in?" He asked-nodding into my room.

I looked behind me taking a quick view of my room. I don't even know why, but I did.

"Yeah sure" I answered-letting him in, still being confused at his behaviour.

I walked over to my bed where Grayson had already plopped down. I plopped down beside him, taking my phone out of my pocket-laying it on my stomach.

"Sooooo" he started-making me look at him.

I raised my eyebrows as a 'what?' and for him to continue.

"I talked to Morgan" he started-looking over at me to see how I reacted.

I could already feel my blood boil just by hearing her name. I hate that girl for what she did to me. She ruined me completely.

"And she told me-" he continued

"Grayson" I interupted with a harsh voice. "I don't want to hear her name, I've told you that before" I looked him straight in the eyes, now sitting up. "I hate her".

He looked at me with a little hurt in his eyes. But he wasn't hurt himself, it was towards me, he felt bad for me.

Honestly I feel bad, I never told Grayson the whole story with me and Morgan. I know how he alwasy felt left out and stuff. 

I don't really think Morgan told him either, considering how it ended. Ugh that bitch.

"Just hear me out okay?" he sat up as well-looking me straight in the eyes-practically begging me to hear him out. 

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