Gracie's pov:
He look over at me and muttering a little peep "josh". I looked over at him a mall "what" pushing past my lips. "My name... i-it's josh".
I have him a slight nod and nuzzled my head in his chest. We were watching a comedy movie to lighten the mood.
Josh's pov:
I hurt Gracie too much there's no excuse for what I've done to this poor little girl why did she choose to stay I don't deserve any of this. I'm not plotting anything. At the beggwning it was just for money I had to act bad I hated it I hated seeing her cry. Why did my parents love doing this to me as a kid. There is no excuse not even a traumatic childhood for how much I hurt her. I saw how her family was treating her though they didn't care for her, nor did they pay much attention to her. I think I loved her, but that's not possible I'm much older than her I can't do this I just can't. I look over at her and see she is laughing from at the movie. It was adorable, even her little snorts. I just wanted this to last forever, but it can and I'm sure it won't.