ALISON STURED IN HER SLEEP FOR THE HUNDREDTH TIME, "Ugh!" She mumbled frustrated, punching the pillow. Her mind wasn't able to leave her alone, it kept on thinking about him, only to result her mind to stay wide awake wondering where he could supposably be.
It was hard for her, for the past couple of days she was starting to get used to him sleep next to her, to have his scent everywhere, becoming more and more depend on him. Grayson was always on her mind but tonight especially.
'Where was he? Why isn't he back yet? Is he okay?'
Marcel had told him to cool off but he still hasn't come back, the feeling of worry was starting to properly settle in even though she was already worried about him.
