Chapter 12

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Grayson 

"I can't promise anything, but I will try. But it has to be soon before mom and dad get back." She tells me and she sees the tears on my cheeks. "I- uh, thank you," I let out a breathe and hug her tightly and cry onto your shoulder. I wipe my tears and pull away. I look at her clock and it was 5:34 am. "Uh, Cam do you have Malia's number?" I ask her shyly and she just smirks 

"Yes, here it is," She pulls out her phone and I put it in my phone. "Thank you," I smile as I get up from her bed. "Grayson, I love you," She blurts out and I tell her the same.

I go back into my room and shut the door behind me. Should I text her or not? She does feel sorry. 

Hey, it's Grayson.

Delivered 5:45 am

-to Malia

I lay in bed and think about how I might get to see Ethan soon. I can't get my hopes up and there already high. I have school in an hour or so and I can't sleep.

The clock struck 6:00 am and I was still up.

Don't you have school today.

Delivered 6:01 am

-from Malia

I just laugh at my phone and she was right.

Yes, but someone woke me up wonder who.

delivered 6:03 am

-to Malia

Time kept passing by and we just had back and forth conversations.

Alarm 6:30 am

"get up sleepy head," I groan and just go back to sleep. "can I just stay today?" I yawn and thank god she nods "see you after school," she blows me a kiss

I'm not going to school. :)

Delivered 6:32 am

-to Malia // read 6:33 am

She doesn't send anything back. I go back to sleep.

Door rings

You got to be kidding me? Everytime, I'm about to sleep something goes off. "who the fuck is it?" I yell as I go downstairs and it was Malia

I feel my cheeks burning and she just furrows her brows. "here, the least I can do since I woke you up," she hands me pizza with pineapple and I start to jump up and down.

"thank you so much, hold up," I tell her and go upstairs and get her shirt

Malia

I can't believe I'm actually breathing right now. He has no shirt on and I'm just trying not to stare. He comes back down and hands me my shirt. "um do you want yours back?" I ask him and he said no

We just stood there in silence. "Um come on in," he opens the door even more and I take a step

"uh, gray can you put on a shirt I don't think my hormones can control themselves right now,"
yeah I didn't tell him at all. So I'm here trying not to stare. "Malia my face is up here," hr laughs and I just noticed he caught me staring "im- so-rry," I stutter and struggle to get my words out

I feel attacked right now. "can I take you out to the place we went to last night," I ask him and I need him to say yes

"Sure, but try not to kill me," he laughs and is still eating his pizza "nice tattoo," I mumble hoping he doesn't say anything or that he heard me

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