+ grayson's pov;
HERE I was again. Drink after drink, drowning my pain away. This was the easier option to temporarily numb the pain. What else would I do? It's not like I have a purpose to.
Men and women constantly came up to me, trying to hit on me. But I only want her. I want to feel her touch, I want to kiss her lips, I want to be the reason behind her smile, I want to be able to hear her laugh ... I just want her love.
But me being the idiot that I am ruined every chance she gave me. I betrayed her trust. She never gave up on me like most people in my life. She believed I would change my ways, but I didn't and now she's not here with me as much either anymore. Even my own brother left me.
Suddenly the alcohol kicked in, surprisingly late considering I've drank almost 10 glasses. But then again I do this almost every night so my body's probably used to it.
Stumbling my way across outside the club, I fumble inside my pocket trying to find her contact on my phone
"Hello?" I hear her angelic voice through my phone in to my ear
"Hey babyyy" I say stretch the 'y' out
"Grayson!? Why are you calling me at" she pauses "almost midnight?"
"I miss you" I pout to my self . She sighs into the microphone
"Grayson we've t-" "talked about this blah blah blah, I know what you're going to say" I say quite annoyed, interrupting her
"Wait? Why is it so loud where you are?" She questions
"Whyy?" Do you care about mee?" I tease, smirking
She yells "Are you out drinking again!?" Deafening me further, as if the loud music blasting even outside wasn't enough
"Pfft, noo i'm taking a shit, don't accuse me! It's not nice to accuse people ya know"
"Grayson send me your location. Now."
"Why?"
"Now!"
"Jeez, ok calm down I will" I huff
"You know you're so demanding. Just like you used to be in be-" I hear the line beeping, indicating she cut off. I laugh to my self as I was barely able to send her my location.
[few minutes later]
I hear a car horn making me jolt my head up at the sudden sound. Straight away I recognise her car
"I knew you'd come, you lovee mee" I tease once again
"I wouldn't say love is the right word right now" she jokes rolling her eyes. She helps me get up, placing my arm around her waist and her hand on my shoulder. We're still friends, but I want her more than a friend again.
