Grayson banged his head on the top of the steering wheel multiple times. I can't do anything right anymore. I can't even get over a boy I broke up with.
The most angsty angst rp here (One-On-One) (Closed// Stalkers welcome)
Alex finished putting the groceries in his car, taking a deep breath. That wasn't so hard. Alex looked around for the nearest place to put away the cart. Next to Grayson. He quickly pushed the cart over there, the other carts creating a banging sounds when they met with Alex's.
Grayson looked up startled and saw Alex's car across from his. "Of course it is godammit.." He muttered to himself.
Alex saw Grayson look up. Alex didn't think he saw him so he ducked down to the ground next to Grayson's car.
Grayson peered out of his window. What the hell is he doing on the ground?
Alex sat on the ground trying to figure out a way to get to his car with out being seen.
Grayson watched Alex while frowning.
Alex figured he might have a better chance on the other side of Grayson's car. He slowly walked in a squat to the truck of the car.
Grayson sighed and opened his door and walked around to where Alex was. "What are you doing?"
Alex froze, racking his brain for an answer. "I'm, ah, trying to find my lost duck. Yeah, that's right." Alex continued to walk around, this time adding arm movements and quacking sounds.
"Just go away Alex.." Grayson said tiredly.
"Bye." Alex stood up, not looking back. He swiftly shuffled back to his car.
Grayson went back into his car sighing. He leaned back and closed his eyes. I hate this..
Alex got in his car and started it. He drove off without looking at Grayson once.
Grayson drove out shortly but didn’t go home. He turned down a back road and eventually found himself at a small beach. He got out of his car and laid down on the rocks, the sun warming them.
Alex parked his car in the driveway. He sat there for a minute thinking of all the events that had happened in the day.
Grayson laid on the rock and closed his eyes, a couple tears falling down his face.
Once Alex mustered enough strength to get out of the car, he did. He made a couple of trips back and forth to the car to et the food.
Grayson pulled out his phone and realized he never deleted Alex's contact.
After Alex put away all the groceries away he decided to relax on the couch. He sat there wondering when his sister would come home.
Grayson considered texting or calling Alex, but..he wouldn’t want to talk to him.
Alex turned on the tv. He wondered why of all days he had to see Grayson so much.
Grayson got a text from his sister but he ignored it. Im gonna call him. Grayson thought, his finger hovering over the button.
Agh. When will my sister come home? I just want I to vent to someone. Alex stared at the tv, but didn't watch it.
Grayson pressed the call button and waited nervously.
Alex reached next to him and grabbed his phone, answering it without looking, thinking it was his sister. "Hey, when will you be home? I need to vent out my feelings…"
Grayson started talking as Alex did. “Please don’t hang up I’m sorry I’m really really sorry please don’t hang up I’ll do anything I just want to be friends please Alex.”
Alex stopped talking as soon as he realized it wasn't his sister. "Grayson!? Why are you calling me?"
“Because I want to be friends Alex please I never stopped loving you..”
"Why do you want to be friends? You haven't tried to contact me before today…"