Grayson’s pov: The suit that my mom chose for me laid on my bed. I was reluctant to put it on and show my face in front of the guests waiting outside in the living room. My face was stuck in an angered expression. I was not able to force a smile on myself. It felt as if all the joy and happiness was sucked out of me. What was I supposed to do? The only time I would feel peace was when Avery was around. Now with the engagement, I could not think of my life without her. It hurt! Knowing that time was ticking and the engagement ceremony was about to start soon, I picked my suit from my tidied up bed and began to change into it. The whole time, Avery’s accusations against my mother kept replaying in my head. “Ugh!” I grunted. What was happening that I did not know?! Was Avery

