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Grayson drove into a huge gates, that opened up once he pressed the remote. The alleyway he drove through was dark and depressing. He drove like ten kilometers up the drive way and there was a big castle. A castle?!
It was dark and it was made out of stone, the same stone that his heart was made out of. I followed him to the front door and he opened it.
The place was so empty. So cold.
He parked his car and the car that I recognized was parked as well. Ethan.
I climbed out, and Grayson climbed out as well.
I followed him to the front door and he opened it. The place was cold and empty. In front of us was a stone staircase leading upstairs. He glanced back at me and he huld me around my waist and pulled me upstairs.
"I'm going to be fair and let you have your own room, next to mine, just for when you feel comfortable and then we can sleep together. I'll only give you a week, then you're moving into my room." He says sternly, and opens the room door, revealing a double king sized bed, the colour theme was dark grey.
"I'll show you my room." He says and walks out and opens his door.
The colour scheme was even scary. It was just black and red. The walls were black, the curtains were black, the carpets were a dark wine red, the blankets were black.
I nodded and I walked out the room. I've seen enough.
Grayson came and stood next to me. Ethan walked out his room.
"Oh hey Skye, what you doing here?" Ethan asks, nervously and I walk up to him and slap him through his face. Hard.
He looked at me shocked, and then looked a bit angry.
"Why the fuck did you do that?!" Ethan shouts and I clench my jaw.
"I don't know Ethan, how about that the fact that you used me!" I shouted and Ethan looked at Grayson, who was laughing.
"You know about us?!" He asks, surprised and I nod.
"Obviously I fucking know." I snap back and he seems taken back.
He looks at Grayson, and Grayson just shrugs.
"I know that you're the prince of asshole and I know that you used me thinking I'm going to be your queen, just so that you can be equal or stronger than your fucktard, dickfuck of a brother." I shout and they both look taken back.
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