Guys I think I'm getting a little better at naming the chapters, yay.
Grey's POV
Grey sat in his bed trying to sleep. He sighed and turned over, his head too full of thoughts swimming around to even try to get some shut eye. He took out his phone and played on it for a little bit. Then he finally acknowledged the thoughts he had been burying. Corrie.
He couldn't stop thinking about her. It's like he needed her like he needed oxygen. He needed to see her, to talk to her, to know she was ok. He didn't know why but he had a feeling she wasn't ok.
He clicked open messages. "Hi." He typed. His finger hesitated over the send button. He looked away and pressed down. He looked back to see that-he had missed the send button. He pressed it again, and watched as the blue line went all the way across the top, sending the message. He loved her so much. He wished she was beside him right then.
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All the Ways to Tell You
DragosteCorrie, not knowing how to tell Grey her feelings for him, writes imaginary letter to him, poetry, and learns and records all the different ways to tell someone you love them. Grey makes excuses to be around and with Corrie. Will they realize their...
