today you went to a CRAZY long party, your bestie said she’d pick you up…but fell asleep before she could..so there you were, in the freezing cold, until a black car pulled up

Grayson: hey, get in..it’s cold he rolled his window up…you were enemies…why was he helping you?

you rolled your eyes and marched away, but he wouldn’t stop following, he seemed…WORRIED?!