Chapter 15

Greyson went to check on Paris before going to bed. He knocked on the door. Paris got off her bed and open her door.

"I'm just checking on you to see if you're fine," said Greyson as she stood before her.

"Not, really," answered Paris sadly.

Greyson remained to stood before her wishing he could say something to her to make her forget everything she had been through.

"I wish I could say or do something to make you happy, Paris," Greyson said sullenly.

"I know," retorted Paris. "But you are making things going good for me already," said Paris. "You've given me a place to stay and will be providing for me since I have no money now."

Greyson nodded.

Greyson stood at the door as if he didn't want to leave. He soon said his goodnight and began to return to his room.

"Greyson," Paris stopped him.

He immediately turned to her.

"Can I borrow one of your shirts to sleep in, I don't want to sleep in this dress since I'll have to wear it to clothing store with you tomorrow," said Paris.

"Sure," a