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+grayson+

"Thalia?"

My eyes look to the girl that looks so hurt and lonely.

The girl that makes me get butterflies whenever I'm around her.

The girl that makes me feel like someone is here for me.

The girl that's always by my side.

"Grayson" she says with a soft delicate voice that I love.

"What are you doing here alone?" I ask making my way towards her.

"Thinking" She says fiddling with her fingers.

"What are you thinking about?" I ask sitting down right next to her. Taking in her vanilla scent that makes my heart beat drastically.

"Us" she says finally looking into my eyes.

"What about us?" I ask edging for her to go on.

"What are we?" She asks making me stop and think.

After a long pause I answer her question.

"Whatever you want us to be" I say placing my hand on hers.

She takes her hand away and places it in her lap causing me to frown.

"What does that girl mean to you?" She asks as tears start forming. "I thought I was the only girl, I felt special. Only to find out there's another girl." She says making me frown and engulf her in a hug.

"She means nothing to me Thalia. She's nothing compared to you. Your the only special girl for me. I'll never replace you, okay?" I ask bringing her face towards mine.

"Okay" She says out of breath.

I start leaning into her soft plump pink lips until....

+thalia+

"What are you kids doing here at one in the morning!" A man with some white hairs and a little beard.

"Uh-um" Grayson stutters. He's flustered and pink rises to his cheeks.

I blush as I pack my book in my backpack.

"Well you lovebirds should go home" He says pointing at us.

"Yes sir" Grayson says grabbing my hand and lifting me up. We stand up hand in hand.

As I'm about to let go of his hand he still keeps it in his grip.

I blush as I look down.

"Go along you two" the man says with a soft voice.

Grayson drags me along with him out of the woods; still hand in hand.

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We eventually make it to my apartment and as I'm about to say thank you he pulls me into a hug.

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