"G-Grayson," I said, quivering.
"What are you doing here?!" He demands angrily.
That's it… I lost my voice and freeze up where I was, the realization of how stupid I am dawning on me. What was I thinking? He definitely thought I was a creep now or worse.
"I-I" I was unable to find my voice, it felt like I was caught in a very bad act by my mom.
"How did you get in here?!" he demands again. "And what are you doing?"
"It was the voices"
"A damn voice told you to come into my parent's room?"
"Look I can explain I…" I shut my mouth, I had no excuse, what more could I say? That voice, again? He was probably fed up with it, I would too if I were in his shoes. Great job, Emma! Sneaking in someone's house like a creep because a voice told you so, try getting out of this one!
