I sat there, staying in place, just waiting for Grayson to get back.

I put my head down, trying to pass time, until i heard the door open, startling me.

Grayson was there, beaten and bruised up.

Talia: oh my god, what happened!

Grayson: i taught him a lesson, never to mess with you again.

Grayson: what did you do while i was gone?

Talia: nothing, i literally just sat here

Grayson: should i believe you

Talia: i didn't move a muscle, gray.

Grayson: ok then, you hungry?

Talia: yeah *giggles*

Grayson: come on, it's already getting late

I followed Grayson downstairs, putting ice on his bruises.

Talia: you know you didn't have to do that

Grayson: you're mine babygirl, you're all mine, i'm not gonna let anyone ever mess with you like that again

I wanted to tell him about Ivan at the party, but there was no use, he was just gonna hurt someone else.

Grayson: oh and i snapped his phone in half so he couldn't leak the pictures.

Talia: did he have them backed up?

Grayson: no.. i checked while he was knocked out

Talia: oh ok

I started playing around with my fingers, having my anxiety kick in headass.

Talia: excuse me for just a second.

I walked into the downstairs bathroom, shutting the door and locking it. I just stayed quiet, trying to calm myself down.

I washed off my face off really quick, looking at myself in the mirror.

The hickeys had been fading away, thank god.

I looked at the time, noticing it was already 10. I walked out of the bathroom, walking upstairs. Grayson followed after me, grabbing my hand.

Grayson: you don't look so good, talia

Talia: i'm just tired

Grayson: are you sure that's it?

Talia: yeah, i think i should just go home

Grayson: ok, if you need something, just text me okay?

I nodded my head, hugging grayson. He kissed my forehead, and i walked out.

I got back home, seeing Grace cuddling up on the same boy from the other day.

Talia: hey sis

Grace: come over here

I walked over to her, sitting down next to her.

Grace: are you okay? you haven't been here in a few days

Talia: i was just staying with a friend

Grace: oh okay, meet Brayden.

I looked at the boy, who was smiling. He had blue braces, and the deepest dimples i had ever seen.

He had brown eyes, brown hair, and one ear pierced.

Grace: bray, this is Talia, my sister

Brayden: it's nice to meet you, talia

He shook my hand, leaning over Grace.

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