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Chapter Three : Loose Cannon

PROVIDENCE AUTO-SHOP

The next day, I arrived at the auto-shop in my dune buggy. I cut the engine off and gets out of my dune buggy.

"Hey, you guys." I greeted Sebastian, Fen and Cane.

"Hey, Catty." They all greeted me back.

"Where's Grayson? He's usually here." I said to them.

"I phone called him twice, but it went to voicemail." Sebastian said.

"I'll be back." I said, getting back into my dune buggy. I turn on my dune buggy and drives away, driving towards Grayson's house.

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BAXTER HOUSE

I arrived at the house and walks up to the garage door and uses the spare key to walk inside.

"Grayson?" I called out to my boyfriend. "Grayson? Your motorbike and your pickup truck is in the garage so, I know you're here."

I walk up upstairs, down the hallway, and gently knocks on Grayson's room door.

"Grayson? Open this door right now." I told him.

The door opens and Grayson is there.

"Geez, Catty, you sound like my parents, knocking on the door like that." said Grayson.

"Why the hell aren't you at work? The guys are worried about you?" I asked him.

"It's nothing." Grayson said.

I try to walk into his room, but Grayson closes it behind him.

"Grayson? Let me into your room." I tell him with a serious expression on my face.

"I'm sorry, Dahl, but I can't." Grayson said to me.

"Gray? Move or I will make you move." I tell him.

In which Grayson chuckles. "I'd love to see you try."

I budge myself into Grayson's room.

"What the fuck, Catty?" Grayson said.

I look at an empty bottle of whiskey on his computer desk.

I turn around to look at Grayson. "Are you fucking kidding me, Grayson?"

"I can explain." Grayson said.

"Are you seriously drinking again?" I asked him.

"I had one or two, and then, I sort of gotten carried away and I just started." Grayson told him.

"Please, tell me you're not slightly drunk right now?" I asked.

"No, I'm not. I was asleep when you started knocking on my door." Grayson said, gently brushing his hand in his dirty blonde hair. "I know I shouldn't be drinking."

"No, you shouldn't." I tell him. "Have you forgotten the DUI that you had?"

"No, I haven't." Grayson said and he gets aggravated. "And don't start with me."

"What are you talking about?" I asked him.

"Don't get on your high horse, that's what I'm talking about. You act like you're such a fucking sweet good girl, but deep down, you're just a dirty little wench." Grayson argued.

I look at Grayson, hurt. "Says the former bad boy. Grayson? I know you have some personal shit going on in your life." I said to him.

"You don't know shit about me, Catty. So, don't pretend that you do." Grayson argued.

"Is that why you romantically screwed Roxy?" I argued back at him. Which hurts Grayson. "Or is that how you like your young women? Good and sweet until you hook up with them?"

Grayson looks at me, even more hurt. "That is not fair. I'm not that person anymore."

"Yeah, I know, but your inner Bad Boy is still inside of you." I tell him.

Grayson and I exchange slight intense looks at each other.

"You want to keep drinking, fine. Keep drinking, just don't come to me when your life gets fucked up again." I tell him, bumping my shoulder with his on my way out of his room and walks away.

A dejected Grayson gently closes his room door. He looks at the empty whiskey bottle on his computer desk. He slowly walks up to it and takes it in his hand and puts it in the garbage bag.

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CRISTA CRYSTAL SPEAKEASY

That afternoon, in the dimly-lit cabaret room, I'm sitting at a table with my bottle of Ale.

"Hello there, Catty." Vanessa greeted me in her British accent.

I look up at her. "Vanessa. Hi."

"May I sit?" Vanessa asked.

"You might try to hex bag me like you did Alyssa." I told her, giving her a look.

Vanessa chuckles and sits down at the table across from me. "So, you know about my little witchy secret?"

"I don't really care." I said to her, taking another swig of my Ale.

"I can sense that you're distressed about something." Vanessa mentioned. "Would you like to discuss it?"

"You might use whatever we talk about against me and my friends." I said to her.

"You're smarter than you are." Vanessa said with a sly expression on her face.

"I figured you out when you went after my friend, Alyssa, with a hex bag." I said to her. "Have a good rest of your afternoon."

I get up and walks away, leaving Vanessa by herself.

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GLITZ AND GLAMOUR JEWELRY SHOP

That evening, I'm looking at different jewelry.

"You're interested in buying jewelry, Catty?" Mrs. Delaney Baxter asked me.

"Not really." I said to her. "Do you know that your son, Grayson, is drinking again?"

"No, I didn't." Delaney Baxter replied. "But I can tell that you confronted him and the two of you had a falling out."

"I get it, you know, what Grayson has been through, and plus, with him being former juvie, it's apart of him." I said to her.

"Grayson does have some personal stuff he's dealing with, but he needs you to keep him together." Delaney Baxter said to me.

I nodded in understanding. "We all have our personal stuff that we deal with."

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ROCHELLE'S SHOPPE DINER

Later that evening, I'm sitting in a booth table, playing with my Nintendo DS.

Alyssa slowly walks up to me and sits down across from me. "You really love your Nintendo DS, don't you, Catty?"

"Yeah, I do." I replied. "How are you holding up?"

"Meaning that a hex bag made cough up blood, in which I am okay." Alyssa said. "You know, I wonder why bad things happen to me sometimes, and I guess maybe, the Levesque surname is tainted."

"This small town of Providence is tainted with darkness." I said to her. "It's like a fucking nightmare

Alyssa and I exchange looks at each other.

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THE CLUBHOUSE

Me and the Beckett Crew along with other young adults, are hanging out with each other.

I'm sitting in an armchair, still playing on my Nintendo DS.

Suddenly, Drake and Torrey walks into the main living room with their Red Bulls local gang group, wearing their leather Red Bull jacket.

"What the fuck are you guys doing here?" Cane asked.

"We were just out and about and we came across here." Drake said.

"We don't want any trouble, so, just leave." I tell them.

"I'm surprised that you're still with Grayson, given the fact, how good he is in bed." Torrey taunted me.

But I remain unfazed by Torrey Koda's taunt. "Did Drake tell you that he used to hook up with sociopathic Jade Ester?"

Drake and Torrey exchange looks at each other. He looks a bit down.

"I've had enough of this bullshit." Grayson said. "You guys need to leave. Right now."

"We will." Torrey said and slowly walks up to Grayson. "After you kiss me."

"Are you out of your fucking mind? I'm not gonna kiss you, Torrey." Grayson said, annoyed.

"Oh, come on, do you remember the fun we used to have at the juvenile detention center. Spice Jangle, drinking, crazy intimacy." Torrey said with a mischievous.

"That's not who I am. Not anymore." Grayson said.

"Because of Catty, right?" Torrey said.

"I'm right here bitch." I said, getting up to my feet.

But Grayson gently restrains me.

"Kiss me, Grayson. Just one kiss." Torrey said.

"Fine." Grayson said and pecks a kiss on Torrey's lips. "Happy now?"

"Really, Grayson? Come on. You could do better than that little kiss." Torrey said. "Kiss me like you kiss Catty."

Grayson and Torrey exchange tense looks at each other.

"Fine." Grayson said.

Torrey glances at me with a mischievous look in her eyes.

Grayson and Torrey kisses each other. She gently cups his face with her hands and he gently wraps his arms around her waist, gently holding her close to him.

Grayson and Torrey gently pulls away from the kiss. He looks annoyed while she looks pleased, gently biting her bottom lip as if she enjoyed it.

"That's the Grayson Baxter I know." Torrey said with a small smile.

Torrey then, looks at me and slowly walks up to me. "You will never be crazy enough for Grayson Baxter."

Torrey and I exchange tense looks at each other and she walks away.

"Let's go, Red Bulls." Drake said.

Drake and the Red Bulls gang group walls away.

Grayson looks at me, but I don't look at him. And he knows how pissed off I am. Not at the kiss. But at Torrey.

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BECKETT HOUSE

Later that night, I'm sitting atop the kitchen countertop, still playing on my Nintendo DS.

"You haven't said anything in my pickup truck, not that I don't blame you." Grayson said. "Finishing up another level?"

"I just finished Level 20." I said to him. And looks at him. "I'm sorry I got angry with you."

"No, I should be the one apologizing. I shouldn't have gotten angry with you." Grayson said, and slowly walks up to me. "So, I'm sorry."

"I get why we broke up. I understand." I said to him.

"What are you saying, CP?" Grayson asked me.

"I love you, Gray. I will always love you and I won't stop loving you, I just -- I just think that we should need some space." I tell him.

"Hell no. I'm not gonna let you break up with me. I love you, Catty Beckett." Grayson said.

"I love you too, Grayson Baxter." I said to him.

[Song: Love Me Harder - Ariana Grande ft. The Weekend]

Grayson and I exchange small smiles at each other.

"You should go home. You have tomorrow work to make up for." I said to him.

"Yes, ma'am." Grayson said.

Grayson and I exchange small smiles at each other. He gently puts himself in between my legs, which I glance down at.

Grayson gently leans his face an inch from mine.

"Goodnight, Gray." I said to him.

Grayson kisses me and I kiss him. He gently wraps my legs around his waist and moans in lovable pleasure, enjoying our kiss and deepens our kiss. He and I gently pulls away from the passionate kiss and exchange looks at each other.

His hazel eyes looks into my eyes.

"You kissed Torrey." I said to him.

"I know, but I didn't mean it with her." Grayson said.

Grayson and I exchange small smiles at each other and we kiss each other again. He moans in lovable pleasure again. And we gently pulls away from the kiss again.

"You wanna go upstairs?" Grayson asked.

I just chuckle with a small smile. "Nope."

Grayson small smiles with a chuckle. "Okay."

"Goodnight, Gray." I said to him.

Grayson kisses me and I kiss him back. He deepens our kiss and moans in lovable pleasure again as he gently pulls away from the kiss.

[Song ends]

Grayson and I exchange small smiles at each other again.

"Goodnight, CP." Grayson said.

Grayson and I exchange small smiles at each other again. He gently unwraps himself from in between my legs and  walks away, walking out of my house with the door closes.

I small smile to myself, cherishing our passionate kiss.

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