Chapter 13

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Last chapter: I started crying. Greyson was next to me. I grabbed his shirt, and he came closer. He looked at me. Why does he look like he knows me?




He put my head on his stomach cause that's when I could reach the height where I was sitting; he played with my hair. I couldn't stop crying. He tried to look at me, but I wasn't having it. He picked me up. I wrapped my arm around his neck, and my other arm was holding his shirt. I wrapped my legs around his tummy, and my head was on his shoulder.

He was rocking side to side. This feels familiar; I've been held like this before by the same person. I started getting more tired. My eyes were heavy. Each blink made it harder to open them until I heard the last thing Greyson said before sleep took over: "Your home."


Short chapter I know

what does Greyson mean she's home?



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