Brother

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Greyson POV:

I can't believe she barely even fucking cares. She leaves and tells us to take a break?

A damn break.

I lay back on my bed, running my hands through my hair. I've read through these books so many times, scanning each page word for word like an absolute idiot.

Why the hell didn't she care? It didn't make any fucking sense.

Before I could stop myself I throw the damn thing across the room "Damn it!" I yell

I see someone fiddle around with the look, then the sound of a few knocks.

"Jade go away I'm not in the mood" I snarl

The knocks only got louder

"Shit sorry I meant Janette" I roll my eyes

They were bashing on the door now.

My jaw tightens. What the hell?

I rise from my bed with a groan "I said I'm not in the fucking mood J-" I pause for a moment

What was it again?

"If you don't leave right now I-" I stop myself, seeing an anxious Axel standing by the door

Oh.

"What do you want?" I say coldly

"I found something" he said but his expression changed the second he walked into my room

It wasn't that bad.

"Don't you have a roommate?" he asks

"I did" I say calmly

"So? What happened to him?" he asks waiting for an answer "Where is he?"

"In the hospital" I say, picking up another book that I'd read around ten times already

I saw his eyes widen for only a moment, then the shock left his expression as if he had realised it was me he was talking to

"Seriously?" he sighs

"Mhm"

Silence.

"So how'd you do it?" He asks, breaking the silence

I search me mind for an answer? How did I do it?

"I forgot" I shrug

"What? So you just forgot that you how you put your roommate into hospital? Like it wasn't an important detail that you should at least try to remember?"

"Pretty much" I say, starting to get kind of frustrated by his amount of questions

"Now fucking tell me what you came here to say" I demand.

He really gives me a headache.

"Hmm no I don't think I will. Grouch." he turns round to leave

I grab the back of his shirt and pull him back.

"Tell me" I say deeply turning my face to his "Don't play games with me brother"

"What because you always win?" He mocks

"I do actually" a smirk tugs at my lips "Every time"

He rolls his eyes "You'll want to hear this"

I raise my eyebrows giving him a 'go on' look

"If it's about the curse. About Rose" I start "You need to tell me" I say, my fists already clenched at my sides

"You're a mess, Grey" he points out

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