My fingers wrapped around Ethan's blue jean hoodie, his actions had stopped. By now he was looking into my hazel Iris's.
"Listen, I need to go. I'll come back, I promise." He sighed, unraveling my cold fingers from his nicely ironed jacket.
I grabbed him again, this time pulling his body towards me.
"If you think for one second your about to leave me caged up like an animal you have another thing coming." I gritted through my teeth. "I don't play that way, and you know it."
Ethan let out a suppressing cackle. The brass keys twirled around his long lanky fingers. "Does baby girl want to come out?" He taunts, extending his arm a bit before jerking it back to him.
"Does daddy want his arm ripped off?" I reply. My knuckles had turned white from grasping the bars for so long.
He kisses my forehead, keeping the hand with his key behind his back for safety purposes. "I'll be back later, princess. Stay safe-oh wait...your in a cage." Ethan cackles walking away. Leaving me caged and hungry.
Grayson pov:
The same memory flicked through my head all night while I tossed and turned in bed. As Leah ran down the driveway crying to her car. I was left stood on the door way with a tiny baby asleep in my arms. I watched as she drove off and tears formed in my eyes and Ethan came downstairs to check on me. Everything went in slow motion. I'd ruined another relationship I was always that fuck boy from high school.
I saw a future with Leah but now i don't. As she is Gone.