Grant POV
G: Idk if you fell asleep or what, but if u wake up, I gotta finish morning practice be4 I respond...
I sigh, clicking the power of my phone off. Twelve messages might seem stalker-ish, but I've
been trying to get a hold of Savannah since after school yesterday.
Right before running off to practice, I said I'd talk to her when it was over. Unfortunately, she
never responded. Practice didn't end until five anyways, so she probably passed out at home and
is snoring away, but man... I didn't realize how much I would rely on her after texting everyday
for the past two weeks. It's strange to be stuck alone in my thoughts again like I used to be. I
almost don't know what to do with myself.
One hard knock echoes off of the wood of my door before Kinglsey opens it abruptly.
