Skyler's Pov
(flashbacks)
word count: 971

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He was so worried. He was one step from a breakdown, anyone could see that. Why didn't I call him too?

"Grayson" I started.

He let go of me and sat straight, but not dropping eye contact with me.

"I'm sorry I didn't call you, I just didn't want to make you more worried, scared or stressed than you already are." I said with a sad tone.

He grabbed my hand and squeezed it. I smiled at him.

"It's okay darling. Just tell me what really happened." He smiled vaguely at me.

I nodded, closed my eyes, and thought about the previous day, when the accident happened.

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"You looked really beautiful, I don't care what you think!" I laughed happily.

She glanced at me, cause she was driving.

"You looked even more beautiful!" She smiled big.

I smirked.

"I know!" Then she punched me on the arm.

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"I and Gigi, we were having a great time. We were heading home from work, I couldn't wait to see you. We were talking, and everything seemed fine!" I smiled at the memory.

He listened and nodded.

"But then there was this jackass, who ruined everything." I became angry.

"Someone had called Gigi. A fan who somehow had managed to get her number. He kept going on about how beautiful she was, which was flattering."

Grayson nodded again.

"But after a while, he started to kind of threaten her. He said that, if he couldn't meet her, he would share her number with the world. And of course we didn't want that, so we kept on talking to him, and making him not share her number." I frowned.

"It was getting pretty dark outside, but he wouldn't stop talking!" I explained to Grayson.

He noticed the anger in my voice, so he squeezed my hand once again.

"If you don't want to explain further, I won't force you!" He looked concerned at me.

I nodded.

"No, I want to tell you everything!" I whispered.

He smiled supporting, and I kept on explaining everything.

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"Gosh, can't you ever just, shut up?" The fan was getting on my last nerve.

"Oh, that's no way to treat a fan!" He said innocently.

"You don't act like a fan would, so why should I treat you nice?" I shouted through the phone.

Gigi took over, and started talking to the fan. Unfortunately, she was too angry to pay attention to the road. I had forgotten about paying attention too.

I glanced at the road and then looked at Gigi. Then I realized what I saw. I looked at the road and and my eyes widened.

"Gigi!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Gigi looked terrified at me, then on the road. She saw what I saw, and she tried to slow the car down. But it didn't work.

I front of us, where a car, who was driving on the wrong side of the road. Our car, crashed into it.

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Tears started to pour out of my eyes, as I told Grayson everything.

"I don't remember much, I think I passed out the second we crashed." I cried silently.

"How did Gigi manage do get unharmed?" He asked, slightly confused.

"She was not unharmed. Yes, she did not get any serious damages, her car took that from her. But she was paralysed. She couldn't talk or walk. Not even I could make her speak. And worts of all, she blames herself for all this." I sighed.

"This is not her fault. Maybe we could have payed a little bit attention to the road, but it was not her fault. The fan should not have her number, and the car we smashed into, was on the wrong side. We all did wrong, but it's not Gigi's fault." I continued, defending one of my best friends.

"What happened to you? Where does it hurt, any fractures?" Grayson asked concerned, looking all over my body.

I smiled. He cared so much about me.

"Well, my stomach and rib bones took most damage. Some rib bones, are not broken, but If I move to quickly, everything will fall apart." I explained to him.

"When I was in the car, all the air got sucked out of me. It felt like I was suffocating. And then, I hit my head, and everything went black." I said.

"How long will you stay here?" He asked, and held my other hand.

"They said I could go home tomorrow if I'm feeling good. If not, the day after that." I smiled.

He smiled back.

"I've been so worried about you!" He cried.

"Don't be, I'm okay!" I smiled.

He laughed/cried at me. Then he moved closer to me, looking in my eyes. Was he really going to do it here, in a hospital.

He came even closer, and our lips brushed against each other. I've been waiting for this so long.

I couldn't hold it, so I took my hands up, around his neck, not minding the hose pipes in my arm. I pulled him closer, and our lips sealed.

He smiled, and I smiled back.
We were kissing!
It started slowly an carefully, but then it turned to a passionated kiss, full with love. I could tell that he had missed it just as much as I had.

God, I love Grayson Dolan.

♛

I'm sorry for not updating. It's just so much things going on with school now. I've had a really big french test, and today I had a big physics test (if that is what you call it in english).
and next week I'm having a biology test, and the week after that I have a civic test (samhälle in swedish).
But thank you for staying and reading,
27k???? Ur crazy, but THANKS BABES 💗✨