Page 248 of Lilah
"I'm not sure," I tell him honestly and he nods.
"Tell him to come here," he advises me and my eyebrows slightly.
"Why?"
"I just wanna talk to him," he shrugs and I nod slowly picking up my phone and sending Aaron a test.
He calls me instead of answering the text.
"Azzy-" he starts off the call desperately.
"Oh dear Jesus," I mumble.
"I'msosorry beautiful," he apologizes and I look at Grey.
"I don't think it's a good idea to call me that anymor-"
"I'll be there in five minutes, I'm sorry," he hangs up and I feel my heart beating out of my chest nervously.
"I think I'm going to have a heart attack," I grip onto my heart and Grey furrows his eyebrows.
"He's not a good guy Azalea," Grey tells me seriously and my palms get sweaty. I think I'm seeing that.
"A while back he came here solely to tell me that I'm no good for you and that he was better," he tells me and I close my eyes.
"Better for me than you? What, he wants me like you have me?" I let my eyes widen a bit. Grey nods.
"And I believed him and I shouldn't have," he adds.
"That was the day we broke up, wasn't it?" I question quietly and he nods. I lean forward and kiss his lips gently.
I wrap my arms around him and he lays his head in my neck.
"Love you," I smile, giving his cheek and nice ole smooch.
"Who loves me?" he tilts his head.
"Ilove you."
We stay silent for a moment. Then I open my big mouth.
"Your initials spell GAK," I chuckle. It's funny because the Nickelodeon slime they sell is called Gak. I think one time Ibought it. Why did I use to like slime so much? It wasn't even that long ago either that I liked it.
"Thank you for telling me," he grips onto my hand and brings it up to his lips. I spot his new computer that sits on his desk.
After Aaron leaves, I'm fixing to ruin this new one too with my illegal movie sites.
"Some dude is out front asking for Azalea," Jai pokes his head in and my heart drops to my toes. Grey just wants to talk, everything should be fine.
Jai, Oaklee, and Lincoln follow us. Nosy heifers.
Walking to the main section of the restaurant, I see Aaron. He looks nervous. Grey lets go of my hand, his demeanor never changing from calm.
"What's going on?" Oaklee asks me as I stop and Grey continues to walk toward Aaron. I don't think I want to be a part of the conversation if I'm being honest.
"Aaron tried to kiss these amazing lips," I tell him and his eyes widen.
"Damn," Lincoln winces standing behind me and twirling my hair. I think he really likes my hair.
