Chapter Three:
"Jules" Grayson shouted walking through his girlfriends front door. He held in his hands the biscuits she requested. He managed to find them in an other shop more locally to there housing state.
At the top of the stairs she stood, her entire body weak and bony. "Hey Grays" she replied back. Her words long and slurred as she breathed deeper allowing her lungs to open,
"Are you okay?" He asked, he knew by her voice, her posture she wasn't well again. She just smiled back before walking down the stairs greeting her boyfriend.
She teased him kissing him quickly on his nose before snatching the pack of biscuits out of his hands smelling the pack and breathing in the scent through the plastic rapper. "Ahh how I've longed for you" She laughed. Jules had the sort of infectious laugh, the one where you couldn't help but laugh along with her.
"Grayson?" Jules asked, she used those famous puppy dog eyes she processed, using them for her full potential as she lured him like she did every time she wanted something. Flicking her hair around her face, as she bite onto her lip staring into his eyes the entire time.
"Oh no, not the eyes" He said, trying to look away from her. "Not the hair flick..."He demanded.
"Your in my spell now, so carry me upstairs" She commanded, stomping her feet loudly as he alerted back to her, quickly saluting her before placing his arms around her securely lifting her up and carrying her up the stairs.
The changing surrounding was different. Jules & Grayson were upstairs on Jules bed, all snuggled in by the blankets and duvet covering their cold bodies cuddled together. Grayson had been distant all day, remaining his normal cocky self but less emotional more distant towards Jules.
"Hey, everything alright?" She asked, sitting up from leaning against him, facing him. Something about his eyes that made you just fall in love with all over again. No wonder he was a lady's man in college.
He snapped out of his day dream seeing Jules attention focused on his face, he looked at her, she had that perfect lighting from the window behind her shining on her hair making it shine. "I saw Vivian today" He said. He knew how she felt about him mentioning his Ex-Wife.
"Ohh" was all Jules could respond with. She'd been hating his Ex-wife since the way he treated Grayson. When they first met, he was so different. He was arrogant and uncaring, but since being with Grayson he changed, she made him find his love and passion.
He moved his hand onto her leg. "Please, don't be like this. I knew you'd react like this it's why I didn't say anything" He said, realising instantly he'd already said the wrong thing.
"You know what if you already know how I'm going to react then why didn't you just stay with her" Jules shouted, getting up from the bed walking into the landing near the staircase.
"Maybe if I knew you'd treat me this way I would of" He shouted back. This was the first Jules had ever seen Grayson react back. He was always so quiet, content, now he was exploding out. That was the last thing Jules could listen too as she ran down the stairs storming out of her house and getting into her car before driving off.