" hey ". I look up to see a tall guy, around my age. Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Wearing a jean jacket, jeans and a gray top with black running shoes.
" hey " I say.
" you seem lonely can a sit? " he smirks.
" sure " I smile.
The guy sits down acro...
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Dale wasn't home, neither was my dad. My tears were cold, freezing.
I got up to my room and changed into something comfy. I kept replaying the fight in my head making me cry even more.
How could I say those things? How could they said those things? Why didn't we both just tell each other?
I wasn't going to be mad that they were dating, if anything I'd be happy for them.
I caused all of this, if I had told them about the fake dating earlier maybe they would have been more open to it, or they would have talked me out of it and then I wouldn't have ended up catching feelings for Grayson in the first place.
Being stuck in a messed up love triangle where I like Grayson, Cane likes me, but Grayson likes nobody unless he's secretly gay and likes Cane!
I picked up my phone trying to text them hopping they would answer, but nothing.
They didn't even ask why we were fake dating.
I heard small taps coming from my window. I whipped away the tears that were sitting under my eyes. I got up and walked over to the window to see Grayson standing there.
I opened my window, " What are you doing here? " I asked trying not to cry because I've cried in front of Grayson way to much in the past week.
" You never answered my text, you always answer right away so I thought something must have been up. I knocked on your door, but you didn't here me. " Grayson explained.
I completely forgot about Grayson's text. That's what started this whole fight in the first place.
" Oh um, sorry I forgot, do you want to come inside? " I asked, " The door's open, just come on up. "
" Sure. " Grayson smiled.
I sat back down on my bed whipping away the rest of the tears that were sitting on my face.
Grayson opened my bed room door.
" Hey- Why are you eye all red and puffy? " Grayson asked, " Either you've been smoking weed or crying. "
I smiled, I wanted to laugh, but I wasn't in the mood for laughing.
Grayson came and sat down on the edge of my bed while I was up closer to my pillows.
" You've ben crying, what happened? " Grayson asked.
" I haven't been crying. " I lied.
" Your nose is red, your eyes are red and watery, what happened? " Grayson asked.
" It's a long story. " I sighed.
" I have time. " Grayson smiled.
I took a deep breath, " Rosie saw your text, then she yelled at me, I yelled at her, I found out her and Wyatt have been dating since the summer which makes sense since they would always leave at the same time. " I paused as my eyes started to fill with tear again.
