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                                  SHAYLEES POV

grayson? why grayson?

ethan looks down at the picture in front of us, admiring it.

i wrap my arm around his bicep, burrowing into his arm. he wraps his other arm tightly around me.

he's so sad. but why?

"is grayson okay?"

i feel him hug me tighter, then eventually letting go of me, grabbing my tiny hand in his.

"thank you for being here" he looks down at me, forcing a light smile.

i smile lightly back, looking up at him.

"come with me" ethan grabs my hand, pulling me up.

"what? where?"

"don't worry about it" he walks me through his house, hand by hand, as i follow behind him.

he grabs his keys off the edge of the couch, as i follow him outside.

the cold breeze in the air hits me, sending chills down my body.

ethan notices my actions, and hands me a yellow blanket from the back of his car.

"it was mine from a while back, but you can keep it" he lightly smiles, looking down at me.

"no i can't-"

he grabs the blanket, wrapping it around my body, which immediately warms me up.

he sits in the drivers seat next to me, starting the car.

he grabs my hand, wrapping his fingers around mine.

his hands are finally warm.

we drive around jersey, and i can't help but gaze at the boy i had not only met this week, and hes already driving me around, hand by hand.

i'm meant to be here.

i watched as the golden glow from the street lights hit the sides of his face, as he focuses on the road in front of us.

he looks so peaceful.

but i cant help but wonder what is wrong with grayson.

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hii!! i'm gonna try and update as soon as possible !! sorry this is short .
thank you for your support on this book, it really means a lot.
-belle <33

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