" 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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I walked over to Grayson's house. I didn't want to take the car because I needed fresh air especially after being in a coma for two months.
I walk up to Graysons house and knock on the door.
" Emily? " Derek said in shook, " Holy shit I for some reason forgot you were awake. "
I laughed, " Yup. " I smiled awkwardly.
Derek just stood there looking at me, " Can I come in? " I asked.
" Oh yeah! Grayson's just up stairs in his room. " Derek said as he moved out of the door way to let me past.
" Thanks. " I smiled.
I ran up the stairs to Grayson's room.
" Knock, knock. " I smiled as I entered his room.
" Hey. " he smiled as he got up from his desk and came over to give me a hug.
" How was your sleep? " he asked.
" Good, " I smiled, " A lot on my mind though. "
" Like what? " Grayson asked as he closed his bed room door.
" Welllll... " I sat down on Grayson's bed.
" Dale hid my acceptance letter into collage, to "protect me". I don't know who he thinks he is. " I boiled
" That sucks. " Grayson said as he sat down beside me.
" I- I don't. I don't wanna talk about it, can we just watch a movie or something? " I asked.
" Sure, we have many options. " Grayson smiled.
" Great. " I smiled.
We laid down on Grayson bed. His arm was wrapped around me while I rested my head on his chest. I don't know what it is about laying on a males chest, but it's just so comfortable. Honestly their abs are like pillows, but hard foam pillows.
We deicide to watch this really random movie that was about aliens... I think... I don't even remember the name of the movie were watching even though it's really interesting.
By the end of the movie I couldn't get how my brother hid my acceptance letter out of my head. Everything about it was all wrong, he handled it all wrong. I'm still surprised that he's three years older than me yet he's so childish.
" What are you thinking about? " Grayson asked.
" Nothing. "
" Emily, come on, I know when you lie, you play around with your fingers and bend them in weird ways. " Grayson chuckled.
I looked down at my hands, I never noticed that I did this, Huh?
" It's just who in there right mind would hide someone's acceptance letter to collage when they know it's their dream!? " I asked as I got up from the bed and started to pace around Grayson bedroom.
