Is it love? Grace's story 🔞 Adam or Owen?

Threats, promises and trust.

Owen's point of view

After Adam's little out burst I felt angry, I wanted to show him not to mess with me, but I heard her voice speak then she started playing her guitar as she sang.

Enchanted that the only word to describe the feeling right now, I know there's more to her story, and I wish I could promise to fix the problems she's faced and still is, but after our last encounter I don't think she will trust me so easily.

To say I made her nervous was an understatement, but to be honest that's how she made me feel too.

(Grace introduced song castles)

Sick of all these people talking, sick of all this noise
Tired of all these cameras flashing, sick of being poised
Now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it
Already choking on my pride, so there's no use crying about itI'm headed straight for the castle
They wanna make me their queen
And there's an old man sitting on the throne
That's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean
I'm headed straight for the castle
They've got the kingdom locked up
And there's an old man sitting on the throne
That's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut
Straight for the castleOh, all these minutes passing, sick of feeling used
If you wanna break these walls down, you're gonna get bruised
Now my neck is open wide, begging for a fist around it
Already choking on my pride, so there's no use crying about itI'm headed straight for the castle
They wanna make me their queen
And there's an old man sitting on the throne
That's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean
I'm headed straight for the castle
They've got the kingdom locked up
And there's an old man sitting on the throne
That's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut
Straight for the castleThere's no use crying about it
There's no use crying about it
There's no use crying about it
There's no use crying about itI'm headed straight for the castle
They wanna make me their queen
And there's an old man sitting on the throne
That's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean
I'm headed straight for the castle
They've got the kingdom locked up
And there's an old man sitting on the throne
That's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shutStraight for the castle
They wanna make me their queen
And there's an old man sitting on the throne
That's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean
I'm headed straight for the castle
They've got the kingdom locked up
And there's an old man sitting on the throne
That's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shutStraight for the castle.

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I stood listen to the lyrics, dam it seems to send shivers straight down my spine.

I watch as she passed her guitar to Colin, as she whispered something in his ear before exiting with her bottle of beer, but before she exits someone passes her something, she kisses his cheek and walks out before looking back.

As I go to follow her half way down the path to the beach the guy she W's singing with when we 1st entered the tent stops me.

?? You like her, it's more like a statement than a question. 

Why? I ask.

Our girls been through more than most, if you like her, he looks around checking we are alone, do us all a favour, and don't hurt her.

I.... He stops me.

I've known her since she was 16, when she was released from juve before she created her band, my face must be a picture, showing want i feeling as he continues speaking. before you ask she was set up, well saying that her record was sealed when she got out, but she bribed the judge to have it completely deleted it even happening, he laughs. Anyway I've said to much, she will be taking a dip before she goes back up, talk to her, she needs a true friend she can trust especially her being back in new York after 5 years.

He taps my shoulder with an open palm, before walking back to the tent, we had just exited

I find her sat on the beach like I did the other day, only this time with a spliff in in had and a beer in the other, she's sat looking out towards the ocean, I sit myself down beside her.

Hey, I try to find the right words motto scare her off.

She turns towards me as she takes a drag, hey, i should of known you'd follow me, she passes me the spliff, I take it off her.

I can't help but smile at her, did I scare you?

Nope, I should get back she says standing wipping the back of her legs before leaning down and grabbing her t-shirt she had placed on the sand beside her beer.

I jump up grabbing her hand, pulling her back towards me. what's the rush? I ask.

Look Owen, I like you but your Adam's best mate, and you share a flat, this she points to me and her, can't happen, I'm sorry.

You still don't remember do you?

She shakes her head, remember what Owen? She asks sighing lowly

I stroke her hair away from her face, I wish you would remember, go back to the picture's in your uncle's office, I wish you could just understand and  remember. I sigh.

Owen.... I cut her of and kiss her on her lips.

We are interupted suddenly by hearing someone clear there throat.