Baby Daddy Facade

Raina Williams.

"He has some nerve." Grayson spat without remorse while pouring a glass of red wine for us both. Instead of clubbing we decided to stay at my apartment because he noticed how low, I was. In fact, I don't know how to feel about it everything.

"I just wanna go home Gray." I sighed. "I need to be with my parents and my brother." I said absent-minded. Gray handed me a glass as he sat next to me on the leather couch. "You have a very funny way of dealing with stress and anxiety my dear Raina." He sipped on his wine. He looked so carefree, i guess our relationship went from Lawyer and Clients son to close friends after he told me he was gay. I can not believe I was even begining to think maybe something could happen between us.

It's good those thoughts didn't go too far.

"Shut up, Gray." I playfully hit his chest making him pout.

"No don't mind me... I'm just saying, you need to go to Ohio and think about this and everything..."

"He is getting married." I added emptying the contents in my glass, i needed that.

"Raina, you need to get over him. Please girl...this relationship is so unhealthy."

"I know-"

"So why do you let everything he does affect you ?"

"Uhm-uh-well.." I mumbled.

means no absolutely no sleeping with him. He is using your Raina, he is

The truth hurts.

yes." I snirveled as tears rolled down my

You cry, let it out

anymore. I couldn't act like I was okay, I couldn't keep myself together...I was tired. I felt like a used toilet paper, with no worth. He made me

said patting me on

out there is

YOU ARE RIGHT. I DON'T KNOW.........WHY

feeling but I felt much better when

feel better. I had this anger buried inside and this was

a dog." I said grabbing the whole bottle of wine, i felt

I paused gulping down the red hot liquid. " I would tell him that the sex sucked and and and he is quite horrendous

this Raina

like this Raina too."

WHATEVER, CAN YOU BELIEVE HE CALLS HER YAYA. HE MUST REALLY LOVE HER HUH...THEY CAN SPEAK THEIR FUCKING DUTCH TOGETHER AND FUCKING GET MARRIED IN AMSTERDAM, RIGHT... WELL I WANT A FREAKING BRITISH LAD TOO. WELL HOW WOULD HE FEEL IF I DIDN'T

Raina let it out my friend."

FUCK ME. LET HIM FUCK YAYA.." I faked a Dutch accent. "HE IS SUCH A MALE WHORE SOMEONE NEEDS TO CUT OF HIS DICK AND THAT WON'T BE ME BECAUSE I DON'T EVER WANT TO SEE HIM IT WHATEVER. I DON'T CARE...I DON'T HAVE A

class, good one