Grayson POV—
"Hey em!" I smiled cheerfully. Well actually fakely. As fuck. It was fake as fuck.
"Hey so can you write me something?" I asked.
"Sure what do you need me to write?" She asked me. Smiling and biting her lip. Gross
"Uh this whole paragraph." I said and showed her the book.
She smiled me took the book, paper, and pencil away from me and began to write down the paragraph.
"One question, why?" She put the pencil in her mouth and kinda sucked it. GROSS
"U-uhm dyslexic." I replied.
"Oh I forgot, here ya go" she said handing it to me.
I walked back upstairs and into our room. I didn't dare open that card yet. Then I found "the" note that "bailey" left me.
I opened up that note and then I opened up Emma's writing.
SAME HANDWRITING
Later that night
I stayed in my room for a while because I was so pissed at Emma. Around 12 am I knew she was still up because she never goes to bed anymore.
I walked into her room.
"Hey Grayson" she said biting her lip and pulling off her covers. She was wearing no clothes (mmk like obviously a bra and shit) duh
"I know your lying about bailey. You know where she's at. Get the fuck out of my house now!" I yelled at her.
"Grayson- I"
"Nope your bullshit excuses don't work. Get the fuck out." I said pointing to the door and then I left.
Emma's pov—
Well shit.
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abusive boyfriend / ed. gd
Fanfictionyou are 18 years old while your boyfriend Ethan, is 19. your best friends are emma chamberlain, grayson dolan, and james charles. ethan is very abusive towards you, will your friends ever find out? is there something more going on with you and gray...
