He's Psycho G.D

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BAILEYS POINT OF VIEW

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I opened the door to reveal a good looking guy in a Black tux and his hair styled. Ethan.

"Hey Bailey"

"Hey Ethan"

I took one last glimpse in the mirror. I was wearing a tight Black short dress and some stilettos. My hair was natural, wavy.

"You look nice" he smiled and walked me over to his car.

"Thankyou, your not too bad yourself I guess."

We got in and he drove me to this fancy lookin restaurant. It was 8pm and like all the fancy people were here.

We walked over to the doors and the waiter took us to our table.

"So, how are you?"

"I'm fine thanks, you?"

"I'm good, how's Gray?"

"Graysons doing good. Hes not even worried about the sentence. I wouldn't really want him too worry either. He doesn't deserve it though."

"Oh if there was anything I could do make him stay alive I would. It's so sad how both of us are going to be gone soon..."

"Yeah but I think we just need to think about the good side of things. Enjoy life whilst you still can, you know what I mean?"

"Yes definitely. Anyway, I can't even remember the last time I went to dinner with someone" he laughed a little.

"Same. I went with my ex boyfriend but he was a dickhead when we went out to eat. He would always make a scene for no reason" I shook my head.

"I used to always go out with Grayson and my ex. She died."

"Oh if you don't mind me asking, how did she die?.."

"Grayson killed her."

"Wait what? I thought that was his girlfriend. She was pregnant.."

"Yes I know. The whole reason why he killed her was because he got my girlfriend pregnant. He didn't want to hurt me so he told her to get an abortion. She didn't want it. She loved Gray more then me so she wanted his kid. So he killed her."

"Oh.."

"Yeah.."

"It's just that... I li-"

"You like Grayson don't you?"

"Yeah..."

"That's okay. I would rather you be happy. You have so much life ahead of you"

"But there's no point... he's going soon."

"Yes I know but you should make it worth it whilst he's still here. Am I right?"

"I guess. But I can't really do that when he's just locked up in a stupid room like that."

"Ask him if you can take him out the day before his...thing."

"Okay. I will."

After a couple hours of just sitting and talking it soon turned midnight. We walked out and he dropped me home. I didn't want Ethan to die. He was such a good, caring friend. I didn't want Grayson to die either. I like him. Never mind that. I love him. I don't know what I'm going to do without them.

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