Page 31 of Come Back to Me

I know it’s early, and you probably won’t see this for a few more hours, but I couldn’t help myself. I also know you hate birthdays because you believe they’re superficial and everything, but I don’t care. I will send you a happy birthday text every goddamn year until you get absolutely sick of them. I’m so lucky to have you in my life. You seriously have no idea. I know I’m rambling, but it’s hard not to when it comes to you. I’ve never felt this way about anybody before. Not until I met you. All I think about is your smile, your laugh, and your beautiful blue eyes

And yes, I’m text bombing you. I’m not even sorry for it. I can’t wait to see you at your party tonight. Again, I know you hate birthdays. I find it ironic since your parents love to throw extravagant parties, which works in my favor these days. Okay, I’m done. I love you

Me

I love you more, Gray. I’m so lucky to have you in my life!

What were you doing up so early?

Grayson

Um, I couldn’t sleep

Me

Why couldn’t you sleep?

Grayson

I was too excited for your birthday

Me

Awe, you’re so cute. Aren’t you tired though?

Grayson

I mean, yeah, but I’m running on adrenaline and a lot of caffeine

Me

Isn’t that unhealthy for you?

Grayson

Probably

Hey, is Blake home?

Me

No, he’s out with his friends

Grayson

Are your parents home?

Me

No, they’re at work. Why are you asking me all these questions?

Grayson

No particularreason

My phone rings, the screen lighting up with a photo of Grayson’s face on it. I pick it up. “Well good morning to you, sir.”

“Good morning, birthday girl.”