Chapter 13: Did We Do Anything?

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Greysons POV:

After a while of finishing business and doing work I heard a huge thumb down stairs

"Veronica?" I yelled

I sat in my chair for a second waiting for a response

Then there was a another thumb

"Veronica!!" I repeated

Standing up, walking towards the door

"Veronica!"

Then laughs filled the silent house

"What the fuck?" I Mutter under my breath

Running down stairs to check on the commotion

"Oh heyyy Hottie! How's working going?!" Veronica giggles running up to me

Great she's fucking drunk

She then grips my shoulders, running her hands down my chest

"Veronica your drunk" I pull her hands down, "Like really drunk

She backs up giving me a frown, "I am not!"

I laugh at her childish act

"Yes you are"

"No I am not Greyson!" She yells at me

Before I could say another word I heard the front door open

Confused by who's here I pull Veronica behind me

"Greyson who's-"

I cut her off by shoving my pointer finger to her lips

"Shhh"

The door then shuts, with heavy footsteps coming our way

"Hey Greyson I need to talk to you!"

I sigh, letting out a deep breath.

"You ass I thought you were someone else" I reply

In walks Axel Mendez

"Yeah I just wanted to come over and talk some Business"

I look over to Veronica behind me, seeing a very confused, nervous drunk girl

She then grips my arm as Axel gets closer

She would never do this if she was sober

I mean what's the thing everyone says?

Drunk words are sober thoughts

"Greyson who is that?" Her voice shakes and her grips gets tighter

"Veronica everything is fine, meet my brother Axel" I whisper

As soon I as said that her grip loosens and she steps to my right

Looking back at Axel I'm meet with a very confused face

"Holy shit is this the Jones girl  you've been talking about, Greyson?" He asks Pointing over to Veronica

Veronica just stood there playing and fidgeting with her hands

"Yeah I am" she announces

"Veronica Jones, right?" Axel asks

"Yes sir"

Axel laughs finally looking at me

He clears throat, putting his hands in his pockets. "Can we go upstairs and talk?"

"Yeah, meet me up there I gotta take care of something" I reply

He gives me a quick okay, heading upstairs

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