he loves her alot.
he protects her at all costs, but realizes he may not be good for her.
a love story about what's right and wrong.
(OLD STORY, BAD GRAMMAR, CRINGE)
I got out of the shower, and went into my room to see Grayson's sitting on my bed.
"What's this?" I asked sitting on the bed in my towel
"I picked out some clothes I think you should wear" he smiled
"You want me to wear them?" I asked
"Yeah" he smiled
"Okay" I smiled
I went to my closet and grabbed my red bra, and red underwear.
I stood with my back to Grayson and dropped my towel. I put on my underwear and bra, then grabbed my clothes and put them on.
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Grayson stood behind me, and placed his hand on my back.
"Your back's healing well" he smiled
"I know, it doesn't hurt anymore" I turned to face him and smiled.
"I'm glad" he smiled
I sighed and looked away from Grayson.
"What's wrong?" He held my waist
"It's Dylan" I sighed
"What? Has he said anything to you?" He asked
"What? No, he can't, he's in prison"
"Then what?" He looked at me
I didn't say anything, I was just looking at Grayson with no expression.
"You still love him don't you" Grayson took his hands off my waist
"If course I don't. How could I?" I looked at him in confusion
"I'm sorry, that was a stupid thing to say" he looked away
"No it's okay, I get where you're coming from. It's just all these memories, with Dylan, I'll never get rid of. I don't want them forever Grayson" I teared up
"I wish I could get rid of them for you, but I can't. I know it's not nice, I want to fucking murder him for laying a hand on you, but I also can't" he wrapped his arms around my waist
"It upsets me to think what you've been through, but it's more upsetting that you have to deal with the memories of it all. I'm just glad that I'm the one with the opportunity to treat you as well as I possibly can. And even if you hadn't gone through all that, I'd still be treating you the same. Because I'm gonna treat you the way you should be treated, even if you don't feel you deserve it. You deserve the world and that's what I'm gonna give you" he smiled
"I love you so fucking much Grayson"
"I love you more" he smiled and hugged me
"If you're ever feeling like this again, tell me. And I'll do everything I can to make you feel better" he hugged me tighter
"I will. Thank you Grayson, you're the best boyfriend a girl could have" I looked up at him
"You're welcome" he pecked my lips
"I have something to give you too" he smiled
"Why?" I smiled
"I like treating you" he smiled
"You shouldn't, I'm okay with what I've got" I smiled
"Too bad baby" he smiled
I smiled rolling my eyes.
"Come here so I can give it to you" he smiled and sat on my bed
"Sit in front of me" he smiled
"Okay" I smiled and did as he said
"Turn around" he smiled
"Okay?" I laughed and sat with my back to him
"Close your eyes" he said
I closed my eyes
"Are they closed?" He asked
"Yes" I said
"Okay, stay still" he said
I felt his hands move to infront of my face, and I felt a heavy weight touch my chest, his hands then moved to behind my head, and I heard a little click.
"Go look in the mirror" he smiled
I went over to the mirror and saw the prettiest necklace around my neck.
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I turned around and saw Grayson sitting with a big smile.
"Do you like it?" He smiled
"I love it" I ran over to him and sat with my legs either side of him
"Good, it looks pretty on you" he smiled
"You're to sweet" I hugged him
"You shouldn't spoil me as much as you do" I smiled
"You shouldn't be so damn amazing then" he smiled
"Didn't even know I was" I smiled
"I've never loved someone as much as I love you, so I don't know what to do with myself" he looked at me
"Grayson, just being with me is enough, you shouldn't feel like you have to buy me things. I love you more than anything and I just love being with you" I cupped his face
"I love you" he kissed me
We kissed for a while, I moved my way down his neck and started leaving marks on him. I stopped.
"Why'd you stop" he asked
"Because we were going somewhere remember?" I poked him
