CHAPTER 30
*Daisy* I was surprised when Gray offered to help me look for my swimsuit, and I didn't want to say no, though I knew I should have. I found myself enjoying his company, as well as craving more and more of it. I was so used to not liking attention, this feeling of enjoying it was... invigorating. Both of us were digging through my boxes of clothes, which was only about five boxes, and hanging other clothes in the process. There was idle chit chat in between, but nothing extensive. I desired to know him better, but didn't know how to ask any personal questions. Though Gray has been so welcoming toward me, I still can't help but feel like I'm beneath the rest of them. It's been cemented into my brain to feel this way. "Whoa..." I heard Gray mumble, and as I turned around I noticed h
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