*Rose's POV*
When I open my eyes I realize that I'm alone.. that makes me feel a little bit weird.. I scratch my eyes and reach out for Grays shirt. I put it on and walk downstairs after washing my face. I feel so tired and exhausted but good. The cold ground is giving me goosebumps..
I find Grayson in the kitchen. He's making breakfast. That makes me smile.. he's only wearing his sweatpants and seeing him shirtless is pleasing me.. even seeing his scars. They remind me of how strong he is. I'm so proud of him.
I rush and wrap my arms around him. Then I tiptoe and kiss his cheek multiple times. He chuckles and says »Why are you so clingy?! Fuck off.« he says and laughs. I look at him totally hurt and disappointed. Then I punch his arm. »So mean!« I say and he laughs again.
I cross my arms in front of my chest and he lets the knife out of his hand and grabs my waist. He picks me up and puts me on the kitchen counter. He puts his hands on both of my thighs and kisses me. »You can be as clingy as you want baby.« he says and I bite my lower lip.. then he keeps cutting whatever he's cutting.
I love watching him.. he reaches out for a strawberry from another bowl and feeds me.. then he licks his fingers and smirks at me. »It actually feels like we're married and you're trying to be a good husband so you wake up before me to make me breakfast after our wedding night.« I say laughing. He raises a brow.. was that too much?
»Trying? Damn I would be hella good husband.« I roll my eyes. »That ego tho..« I say and he shrugs.. after a little silence I start to talk again.. »I.. I'll come to school a little later today..« first I look at the ground and then I look at him.
He furrows his eyebrows and clenches his jaw. »Why?!« Of course it sounds weird since we always do everything together.. I scratch my neck.. »Uh.. Daisy and I..« I don't know how to say this but I know there is nothing I need to be embarrassed about when I talk to him.
»We're going to a gynecologist.« I say and pressure my lips. He looks at me without lifting his head.
I can already see how his mood changes. I can feel it and the way he looks.. he feels uncomfortable and maybe even pissed.
He keeps cooking but asks with a cold voice »Because of you or her?« he's always only caring about me. »Her.« I say and swallow. »Is she pregnant?« this is a weird conversation between each other.. it really seems weird.. trying to avoid details and stuff..
»That's What we're trying to figure out..« he sighs.. then he leans his hands on the kitchen counter and let's his head fall in. I put my hand on his. »Gray. Look at me..« I say slowly stroking his arm with my other hand. He looks up at me and runs his hand through his hair.
»It'll be fine. Stop thinking about it and making yourself feel bad..« I say looking right into his eyes.. he takes a deep breath. »Good. I'll try.« he says and keeps clenching his jaw. »Good..« I hate it when he feels bad. It's truly killing me.
»And I'm not sure if I should even go. I'm sure this time I'll definitely get expelled.. two months before graduation.« he laughs totally annoyed and pissed. I jump off the counter and hold into his arm.
I lean my head against it. »You won't..« I say trying to let him know how much I'm there for him and that everything will be fine...
***
»Do I really have to pee on this thing?« Daisy asks looking at the pregnancy test. I sigh and nod. After our breakfast Grayson dropped me off at Daisy's house. Her mom is still in the clinic and I'm not sure if she'll ever leave it.
We decided to make a test before we go.. I'm wearing ripped jeans and a comfortable big sweater.
»This is so weird.« she says looking at it like it's something aliens made up. »Daisy shut up and do it!« I say totally annoyed crossing my arms in front of my chest.
I didn't tell her about last night with Grayson although I can't stop smiling when I think about it. I won't tell anybody about it. It's something special and personal that I'll keep to myself.
***
*Grayson's POV*
»I'm expelling you.« she says. »WHAT?« I scream until she gives me a death stare. »Don't you dare to raise your voice at me!« she says. I lean back and smile. I'm angry.. this is not a friendly smile. »You can't do this.« I say and lean in again.
»Only two months are left you can't do this!« I say almost freaking out. I'm done with this school in two fucking months and she's going to destroy this. I can't. I don't want to be stuck forever here..
I run my hand through my hair when she starts signing a paper. I'm dead. Dad's going do kill me. I don't care about that but I don't want to hear him talking about it like a crybaby for the rest of my life... and Rose.. god she'll kill me.
Holy piss I won't make another year here. I can't even take that Rose is in the same class as Elijah.. of course if I didn't kill him they still are.
»Grayson Elijah is about to die. You hit him so hard in the right spot that he's fighting with his own life.« she says totally angry and seriously. I laugh. »You can be glad that I didn't kill him. Otherwise this school would be-..« she cuts me off.
»Stop talking! Whatever you're going to say now will make everything worse!« I sigh. She's actually doing it. She's truly going to do it. »I'll pay you.« I say and she looks at me with a dropped jaw.
»What do you think we are?« she raises her voice. »But there's not much left to finish this year! This is my last mistake! I'll keep my shit together for these two months!« she pressures her lips. »Language!« I roll my eyes..
***
*Rose's POV*
»OH LORD!« she screams at the results.. I take it away from her and look at it. It's negative. I take a deep breath and put it away. »Thank god..« we both have been so afraid it's crazy. I almost got a heart attack. She covers her mouth with her hand and bursts out in tears.
I hug her as tight as I can.. »I've been so afraid..« she says hugging me back. »It's over..« I say and feel her whole body shaking..
»Can we please still go to be sure?!« she asks and I nod. »Of course.«
***
*Grayson's POV*
I rush out of her office totally pissed and close to freak out. I can't freak out. I need to keep calm. I can't mess this up again.
Carter catches up with me while I keep walking very fast towards my car. »Bro What did she say?« I hand him the paper in my hand very roughly. »Fuck.« he says and hands it back to me.
»What are you going to do now?« he asks. »Picking my babygirl up.« I get into my car and drive away leaving him there. I don't want to talk.. I don't want to explain. It's me off so bad.. I need to stay calm.. and for that I need Rose..
