Dirty Laundry

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CHARLOTTE'S POV


I look back at Grayson one more time before I close the glass door. I see a single tear fall down his cheek, as he turned his face. His jaw clenched and he slightly shook his head. I turn back to Ethan who was watching me with tears in his eyes. He quickly blinks them away and starts speaking, "In Grayson's accident, he hit the part of his head that held his cognitive learning. When they were trying to get his information all he could do was scream and hold his head. They rushed him into a MRI where they saw that it had very little activity. They believe that he will never be able to talk or read again." He looked down at his feet and whispered, "That is why he requested for you not to be here. He didn't want you to see him like this." I lifted his head with my finger, "How could you know that?" He gave me a look and said, "Because, I know how much he loves you. He has tried to prove to you how worthy he is of your love, but you ignored him. Now that he is in this condition, he will never be worthy of you." I leave Ethan standing in the hall and run back into Gray's room. I close the door and lock it.

Grayson looked at me confused. I ignore him and run to the box and pull out the note. He followed me with his eyes, as I sat on the edge of his bed with the note in my hand. He shook his head, and started to tense up. I held up my hand. "I need to tell you this. Please." He relaxed some and nodded slowly.

I felt my hands shake as I held the note up to read it. Grayson must have noticed how nervous I was, because he reached out and put his hand on my thigh. He slowly rubbed circles on my leg. I look at him and smile with tears starting to fall down my cheeks.

"Dear Grayson Bailey Dolan,

I am tired of acting like I don't love you. Every time I do, I instantly start to regret my decisions. Let me explain. When I wake up in the morning, all I want to do is turn over and place a kiss on your cheek. I miss it when we would fight and you would tickle me until the point where I stopped breathing, or when you would watch the game with my father. Seeing you smile and dance when our team scored a touch down was the highlight of the whole game. I miss you telling me that 'I am cute when I am angry.' The two years we were together, were the best years of my life. I know that sound dramatic, but when I look at you I am home. I don't want 'better'. I want you."

I drop the note and look at Grayson, as I finish. He is crying, but I could tell he is listening intensely.

"Grayson, I want you. The reason I kept telling you 'No" was because I am not worthy of you. You were the one who saved me from Kirk. You were the one who went with me on the ride when we found out Ethan cheated on me. You were the one who made me pancakes, because you accidentally kept me awake knowing I had to work early that next morning. You are the only one who has stuck with me through EVERYTHING! Even though this has happened, I want to stick with you. If you would let me. What do you say? 

Love,

Your Hott-Ass Roommate,

Charlie

A/N: THIS WAS SO CUTE, FLUFFY, SAD!! AHHHH! I hope you all liked this chapter. The end is Nigh my loves :) I hope you are ready for it! 647 reads <3 Y'all are the shit!

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