*Taylor's POV*
"Hey guys, Karen- NEVER MIND!*
Cody had currently walked in on Greyson and I making out on my bed. He was standing the doorway looking shaken up, and almost like he had tears in his eyes.
G- Nah, what's up?
C- Karen said we have to get ready.
There was something about it, how he was looking down on the floor, not being able to look either of us in the eye.
T- What's up, boo?
C- Just scarred for life, that's all.
I laughed and shooed him out. He walked out, not taking his eyes from the floor until he had the door almost closed. I would definitely have to talk to him later.
G- Come on, baby.
He pulled me in and pressed his lips to mine once more. I kissed him back, relishing in the familiar feeling that I haven't felt in over a month. How was I going to stand another 2 months without him. His phone started ringing and he pulled away to check it.
G- We should get ready
T- Yeah
I got up and grabbed my outfit for the concert before walking into the bathroom, giving him some privacy. I turned on my clip-less curling iron before changing. Before long, I started hearing Greyson raise his voice a little.
G- I told you, just leave me alone this weekend. I'll be back tomorrow morning...........I know but-...........A-......Yeah.....You too.
I'm not sure why, but I had a feeling in the pit of my stomach that I didn't like. At all. I debated on whether or not to ask him about it, and my curiosity got the best of me. I opened the door to see him sitting on the bed. He looked up at me.
T- Everything okay?
G- Yeah, why wouldn't it be?
As much as I love Greyson, the tone of his voice at that moment made me want to do nothing but slap him across the face.
T- Well, your voice kinda raised at the end. You sounded mad.
G- It fine, Taylor.
T- I was just making sure you were okay, gosh.
G- I'm not your freaking child, I can handle myself.
T- I know that but-
G- But what? Do you eavesdrop on all my conversations?
T- No, of course not I-
G- Then why this one? Why are you so worried? Whatever, I'm going to go get ready. Don't ask the police if they've seen me.
I let a tear fall as he walked out. Greyson had never spoken to me that way, not even during our worst fight. I certainly didn't see anything to argue about, but I guess I was just wrong. I wiped away the tears and walked into the bathroom to do my makeup, but was interrupted by my tears that kept falling.
Just as I had stopped, my bedroom door opened. The person knocked on the bathroom door and I opened it, revealing Cody. He looked at me and immediately pulled me into his
arms. I wrapped my arms around his waist and put my face in the crook of his neck, the safest position I could get into. I knew that in Cody's arms, nothing could hurt me.
C- I heard. I have no idea what's going on with him.
T- Me either.
I started to sob and he pulled me in tight, just holding me and playing with the ends of my hair while letting me cry.
