I lie down on my bed and Ayleks does some weird massage against my chest.

"Now what I want you to do is slowly shit up and cross your legs like me. Join us at the knees."
I positioned myself and I feel kind of silly.
She brings her forehead to meet my forehead.
"Have you ever seen American Horror Story. And how Evan Peters does that pinky finger interrogation? That's what we're gonna do today. With our foreheads together we can see each other through the third eye. You can lie to me but you can't lie to yourself Grayson. With my third eye I expose you to myself. In a way, we will momentarily be the same person."

Wow I didn't think someone like her would be so hippie dippie. It's funny but in a way I find it rather real.

"Are you serious about being part of this establishment?" She asks.
"You mean be in a gang? Hell no."
"Are you a man of your word?"
"I'm not sure Mam' I haven't been tested on honesty."
"Are you willing to fall on your sword for the greater good?"
"Of course."
"LAIR!"
"Ow Jesus women!"
She head butted me mad hard. If feels like my prefrontal cortex's had it's wires shaken.
"If you're starring at the barrel of the gun, and Xans would be safe from termination, you'd save your own ass instead of him."
"How would you know that you don't know me!"
Fuck my head hurts!
"I saw it. In your head. I see it clearly. You should really clean your head out man. Also thank you I like my hair too."
"What are you talking about?!"
"You have a thing for me. I saw it."
She stands up and walks out of the room.

  I lay back down and tend to my head. I feel a bruise festering. I felt that was kind of unnecessary but she spooked me. How does one see into ones head? What does it look like?

"It looks kinda psychedelic! Like colors spinning around in a kaleidoscope style. But if you really focus you can really see things!"

BRO WHAT THE FUCK SHES IN THE OTHER ROOM. Nigga she reads bloody minds!

"I can't read minds I just know that's what you're thinking about!"

"MY NIGGA STOP DOING THAT!"

I walking into the kitchen and see Ayleks finishing off pancakes with a bit of powdered sugar.

"Wow this looks amazing!"
"Thanks so much I worked at my dads diner when I was a kid. I loved making a dish look fancy and special. Sweet people would come in and I'd touch their dishes off in front of them and they always thanked me with a smile. It made me so happy inside and brought in tips."
" That's actually really cute. I do the exact same thing. My sister owns her own legitimate Ice Cream Shop and when I'm there I give people little notes with their Ice Cream and put a happy Faced candy with it. I'd always enlighten their mood a bit. They didn't really give me complements because I wasn't a sweet little girl like you."
"You think I'm sweet?"
"Of course. Bro you made me a great looking breakfast. I normally just eat cereal in front of the TV."
"Well not today. We are gonna sit at the table and talk for hours until Xans comes back."
"Alright. Since you cooked sit down and relax and let me wait on you."

I lead her to the table with a hand on the small on her back.
I pick a flower from my moms bushes that hang outside the window and put it into a slim vase, and set it on the table. I gather plates and silverware and pour two glasses of orange juice.

And so we begin...

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Hey Sexy.
I see you!
Thru ur phone camera!
Don't you fucking move 😑
Ha jk I'm fucking w u man!
I'm right outside...waiting.
So I noticed that my writing style is really hard to follow so I made it easier by spacing paragraphs.
Also this book will be written but by bit because I wouldn't think the story would make sense if I didn't.
But I promise you it's gonna get real good soon I have it all planned out.
The next paragraph we really get into Graysons and Ayleks minds.
If you have questions or ur confused then pls leave a comment Bc I feel like in the beginning, my writing was very convoluted.
All Apologies
(Nirvana)
Be safe y'all 😘💕