《im fine》how could you?
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-this is a graynessa and chapter-kinda
gray: are you coming to the party tomorrow night at jcs place?
nessa: i'll come yeah but i'll have to tell roni
gray: okay
*the next day at the party*
gray: come on let's dance
nessa: i really don't want to-
gray: come onnn *dancing crazy*
nessa: no gray i'm gonna go sit down over there your to drunk
gray: no i'm not
nessa: yeah you are
gray: nuh uh well maybe just a little bit if you loved me you would, i love you *kisses her*
nessa: right *she leaves him and goes to sit down with franny and nezza crawford was there too*
franny: hey gurll
nessa: hi
nezza: what's wrong?
nessa: nothing just grayson is drunk and i don't like him like that so i left him
crawford: are you sure that was a good idea you know how crazy he gets when he's drunk
nessa: i know but
franny: it's not like he's gonna run away or anything is it he's fine
nezza: yeah good point
franny: anyway how's roni?
crawford: yeah the last time i saw her she was asleep outside
nezza: yeah luckily me and crawford found her and she has an amazing boyfriend who took her home
crawford: i would do the same if you were lying in the middle of nowhere baby
nezza: i sure hope you do
franny: uh nessa
nessa: yeah wait i need to go to the bathroom tell me when i get back
franny: but i swear i just saw grayson kissing a girl and ran upstairs
nessa: are you sure it wasn't ethan and kristina
franny: no they are sill dancing over there
nezza: ohhh
nessas pov: i look for jc to ask him where's the toilet but i can't find hi. so i go upstairs and see if it's up there, nope that's a bedroom...that's another bedroom...how many bedrooms are up here?...that's a gaming room...i open the second to last door to see 2 people making out wait..i is that grayson? "grayson?" i say loud enough for him to hear me. he turns around and i it is him.... "excuse me the door was locked you dumb ass next time knock" he gets up and closes the door how could he told me he love- never mind forget it i run down stairs to outside and sit on the outdoor bench swing thingy jc has
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franny: was that nessa?
crawford: i think she saw grayson up there
nezza: you think?
franny: let me go, i'll be back *she goes upstairs*
frannys pov: i go upstairs and i'm assuming the door that is locked is the one grayson is in i knock on the door "can nobody leave us alone?" grayson says as he opens the door "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK GRAYSON" i tell at him "what?" " NESSA THATS WHAT DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH NESSA LOVES YOU AND WILL DO ANYTHING IN THE WORLD FOR YOU AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DI YOU GO FUCK SOME OTHER GIRL" i say before slamming the door in his face and go downstairs
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