Downhill || Grayson Dolan (Sequel to Single Father)✔

chapter 5

-storms pov-

It was 11 at night and Grayson still wasn't back.

"Im gonna go to the hotel and text... Hopefully he shows up" lisa nodded.

I decided to walk. It wasn't that far away.

I walked in and texted him.

Gray💍😊

Me: Gray, im at the hotel so im waiting for you.. Love ya 💓

Gray💍😊okay i be thete solm

I

left him on read.. Why was he texting like that?

I took a quick shower then got dressed. I watched TV waiting for him.

He knocked on the door, i opened it. He stumbled in burping.

"Grayson what the hell your breath smells like alcohol" i closed the door.

He laid on the bed. "I just went to a small party" he smirked.

"Gray... How'd you get home?" he sat up. "I drove what the fuck was i supposed to do"

"Baby you could have wrecked or killed some one!"

"CAN YOU STOP ACTING LIKE YOU CARE WHEN I KNOW YOU DON'T" He yelled, "I do care about you" he rolled his eyes.

"You're never here for me" he clenched jaw and balled up his fist.

"Im not here for you?! I had Edwin help me because you went to a fucking party getting drunk! You weren't there for me or your children grayson! Now i understand your brother is dead and its hard but stop taking it out on yourself and your family"

"SO ITS MY FAULT!" He swung his hands out. "I never said that!" I argued.

"Just shut up! I want a god damn divorce" he walked into the bathroom slamming the door closed.

I sat on the bed and broke in tears. His words stabbed into me. I sat there thinking, i know its hard for him.

He walked out a few minutes later and laid on the other bed. He turned off the lamp. I laid down falling asleep.

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I woke up checking the time. It was 8:30. I got up and got dressed in leggings and a shirt with one of Grayson's hoodies.

I slipped on my shoes and drove to Hardys getting breakfast.

I son arrived back and sat the stuff on the counter. As i put on mascara and chapstick i heard Grayson groan.

I looked at him, he sat up, holding his head. "Are you ok?" i asked setting on the side of the bed.

"I think" he groaned, "i got breakfast" i told him, he nodded and slipped out of bed going to the bathroom.

"Do you know what happened?" he asked running his hands through his hair.

"Nothing really, what do you remember?"

"Umm i went to a party and got drunk... I came back and i don't remember what we said but we were yelling at each other" he slipped off his shirt putting on a cleaned one then changed his pants.

"Yeah pretty much" i looked down stuffing my hands in the pockets.

He walked over to me. "Are you ok princess?" he asked holding my hands.

"Grayson do you really w-want a divorce" i sniffled, "what?"

"Last night you said you wanted a divorce" i wiped my tears.

"No of course not" he hugged me as i hugged back completely sobbing on his shoulders.

"I love you" he whispered rubbing my back. "I-i love you too" he pulled away.

"Lets eat huh?" i nodded and we sat at the small round table eating our biscuits.

"So how were the kids?" he asked taking a sip of the Starbucks i also got.

"They were good" i nodded, we began eating. "Fuck" i stood up going to the nearest trashcan and threw up.

I felt grayson hold my hair back. I held onto his free hand as i spilled out into the trashcan.

I coughed finishing then wiping my mouth. I stood up and walked to the bathroom rinsing my mouth.

I brushed my teeth walking out holding my stomach.

He wrapped his arms around me. "I don't feel good" i sniffled, "it's ok, do you want anything" he asked, i shook my head. "I wanna see my kids" he nodded.

"Let's go then" we walked out getting in the car driving to his moms house.

I got out, they were all swimming in the kitty pool besides Chase, he was setting on lisa's lap reading.

"Mommy!" Aspen yelled running to me hugging my leg. "Oh my goodness your soaked" i giggled picking him up.

"Yeah! Were swimming" he smiled slipping back down running to the blue plastic pool.

I walked over to Lisa and picked up Chase. "Hi pumpkin i missed you" i kissed his cheek, he rested his head on my shoulder.

"Dad!" I heard Edwin run up to him. "Hey bup" Grayson hugged him as the triplets followed Edwin.

"Hey Grayson the funerals tomorrow" Lisa said, he nodded. I could see his broken eyes but he continued to talk to his sons.

I sat Chase down as they tackled gray 'beating him up'.