C17 Greyson

Grey couldn’t hear the rest of Ela’s words. This had to be a joke. West grabbed the phone from her hand and ended the car. Grey was frozen. Ela didn’t say she was dead. Why would she be freaking out if it weren’t serious. West pulled her to his chest and kissed the top of her head.

“I have to get back to the dorm. Something happened… I-I… I have no idea, but I have to go.”

West nodded