My Addiction

"I don't have feelings for him." I lied to my father. He looked me up and down, disgust on his face. Greyson clenched his jaw.

"Get out." He raised his voice from the corner.

"Excuse me?" My father looked back at Greyson. Is he crazy? Greyson has the power to kill him right there.

Greyson continued, "Don't talk to her like that. You disowned her. The least you could do is get out of her fucking life! Get. Out."

Why is he defending me?

My father looked at me. His eyes trailed my body. He started laughing. My eyes started to water up. Walking up to me, he slapped me across the face. My cheek stung.

What the fuck.

A loud bang went off. My dad dropped to the floor. I watch his body fall. I look up to see Greyson, with a gun in his hand. That's hot.

He makes his way to me. "It's okay, he won't hurt you." he said before kissing my forehead and hugging me.