The New Boy ~G.D~

chapter twenty six

Grayson drives you back to his house to get your car.

"Are you sure you want to go back home? I know Ethan wouldn't mind you sleeping here. Or Cam. Or my mom and dad. I mean, you would be sleeping in my bedroom" he winks at you and you laugh a little.

"Just because your family likes me-" Grayson cuts you off.

"Loves. They actually love you. But go on" he smiles.

You give out a small grunt. "As I was saying, just because your family loves me doesn't mean I'm doing to spend the night baby" you tell him.

He puts a pout to his lips and lowers his head a tiny bit.

"I know but I just want to cuddle with you a little longer"

"We can do it at my house" the warm smile you had on your face convinces him.

You two get out of the Porsche and head to your car. You step in and take the keys from your jean pocket and turn it in the engine. You pull out and head to your home.

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Your dad was gone, as you expected. You release a breath of relief that you didn't even know you were holding.

"You okay?" Grayson asks. His hand reaches over and places it on your thigh comfortingly. You nod and press your lips into a thin line.

"Just relax. He's gone, okay?" Grayson tried to do anything he could to assure everything is going to be fine.

"Can you please carry me in, baby?" You pout your plump lip and lower your head, showing a certain angle of your face to him.

He smiles willingly and gets out, walking to your side to wrap his large arms around your body and picking you up.

To your surprise, your mom opens the door for you two.

"What the fuck..." you trail off.

Had she seen us already?

"Don't run" your mother simply said. You saw your father on the couch, facing the TV. His feet were kicked up on the coffee table and his right arm rested behind his head, supporting it.

Your mom clears her throat and he turns around with a smile on his face.

"I hope we can actually talk this time" he says, smile not vanishing. Grayson sets you down softly.

"Well that's to bad, because it's still a no" you turn to walk up stairs to your room. Grayson reaches out and grips your wrist firmly but not hard.

"Babe, just stay. He wants to talk to you. That's it" Grayson says calmly. Your parents look at him with a somewhat shocked face.

"I promise, I will be right here. Nothing bad is going to happen. He's your dad"

Your eyes start to tear up.

He seriously can't be doing this to me right now....

"I'm not siding with them nor am I standing up for them, I just think he needs to be listened to"

"Grayson, please, just please let me go" you choke out. His grip loosens a little as his eye contact breaks as a tear rolls down his soft cheek.

"No, I can't y/n" his voice broke at the sight of his girlfriend crying. 

"Fine" you say quietly. You look over and see your father give Grayson a look of gratitude. Grayson looks down, ashamed he was the one who made you cry.

Grayson's POV

My heart breaks at the sight of a single tear leaving y/n's face, knowing I was the one that did that to her.

Her dad calls her over to sit next to him on the couch as her mother sits on the other side of her. I feel left out and stand awkwardly behind everyone.

I wipe the single tears that had fallen down my face and sniffle, catching the attention of the three quiet people.

"You can sit with us, son" y/n's father calls to me. I smile politely at the grown man, slightly glad he's shown me some acceptance.

I walk around the couch and sit to the left side of her father, I lace my fingers together and brace myself for the worst.

Knowing the tempter she had gained through her years and our months of dating, she could explode. She was almost a ticking time bomb.

"Your mother and I talked it over..." he starts off. I already see her eyes roll back into her head.

"She said it was fine for me to move back in again, we just won't be sleeping in the same room of course" he says.

Her lips press into a thin line and she looks at her lap. She was positioned the same way I was.

I look away slightly as more tears fall from her eyes. I see her look my way through the corner of my eye and my attention is all on her again.

My throat stings. I swallow the lump in my throat and clear it. She's sobbing now, while staring straight at me.

I motioned for her to come sit next to me. She listens without hesitation.

Your POV

I walk over to Grayson and sit on his lap, his arms wrap around my waist automatically. We come to our senses that we are in front of my parents and I slide over to his side.

I look at my parents and hold onto Grays hand while I listen to what they say for next hour.