grateful↠grayson dolan

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cassadee
it was a normal day in Jersey. Paige, Grayson, and I were eating at the Grove.

the incident with Ethan went done almost a month ago. everyone was still awkward.

"i have to move." Grayson blurted.

i dropped my fork. "what?"
i kept my voice calm, demanding myself to not freak out.

"yeah. mom and dad think that since all of that stuff went down with Ethan and Emma is still in Jersey, we need to move." i could tell he was hurting.

i took a deep breath. "where?"

he exhaled sharply. "LA."

"california?!" i yelled, standing up.

paige places her hand on my shoulder, causing me to gradually sit down.

"yeah... i hate it."

"i bet you do." i snapped.

grayson furrowed his eyebrows. "look, i—"

"no." i said calmly. "why the hell did you date her?!" i was screaming again.

"cassadee, she was different at the time."

i shook my head, placing the napkin on my lap onto the table.

"screw you." i stood up and walked home.

home
my phone was blowing up as i cried into my hands.

me
how much longer to we have?

i finally replied. grayson answers almost instantly.

grayson
a week...

me
a week?! how tf long did you know?!

grayson
two weeks...

me
grayson! you didn't tell me?!

grayson
i'm sorry

me
...it's okay. we've all been through a lot. i shouldn't be this hard on you. i'm sorry

he never answered