Number 5

Chapter 21

Dedicated to @jbrjaw27 for the wish of a happy ending (not that this is the end or anything)

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Picture to the side is Ryan Guzman (who I am partially in love with) as I have decided that he is Grayson. If you don't know who he is, do a google search. I guarantee it will be worth your while;)

I apologise in advance for this because it is honestly the biggest load of cheese. So much so that it actually pained me to write but hey ho.

So here is Chapter 21...if you like it, please show some love and VOTE AND COMMENT (the ones on the last chapter were so amazing and I felt like such a cruel person for leaving you guys like that)

"Leave us." Grayson says coldly, glaring towards Mikay's parents.

He doesn't look at me once.

Immediately, the man leaves but the woman lingers. Its as if she's cautious to leave as though she knows Grayson's temperament.

"Pepa." The man calls. The woman sighs and follows after him meekly.

I turn to Mikay as he fidgets uncomfortably on the spot. I nod my head towards the door, signalling for him to go.

"I said leave." Grayson snarls.

"Don't hurt her." Mikay replies, equally boldly as he steps in front of me. Grayson narrows his eyes at Mikay, clearly thinking his protective behaviour is some kind of threat.

"You have no business here boy." Grayson says bitterly. "Get away from her."

As Grayson strides towards Mikay, he pushes me further back. I can see where this going, I know what Grayson is like. A threat to him must always be eliminated...and right now, Mikay is an imposing omen. I cannot let the boy who rescued me die at the hands of my match.

I grip onto Mikay's hand and slip in front of him, my back to Grayson.

"Go." I say. "I'll be fine."

His eyes bore into mine, the bemired hue suffused with concern.

"Él es peligroso mi querida." Mikay exclaims.

"Don't you dare call her that again boy. Now get out." Grayson bellows. I turn to face him, realising he really is at the end of his tether.

"Go." I reply, turning back to Mikay. He looks dubious as he releases a lengthy sigh. He glances over my shoulder towards Gray and a few seconds later, his face has paled. He doesn't even look back at me before turning on his heel and running for the door.