He bolted down the stairs steadily Mia went after him since her bag was down the stairs. Smoke filled the kitchen Greyson coughed alerting Mia he was indeed in the kitchen. She opened all of the windows downstairs as he flapped a rag around. “Well pie for desert?” he held out a cremated black pie. With all the windows open she was cold in just her towel so unzipping her bag she pulled out her matching PJ set. It was light pink silk with grey lace trimmings.
Mia made her way upstirs to do her teeth and got ready for bed. Greyson clocked onto what she was doing. “What do you think you’re doing?” He scowled at his girlfriend. She stuttered trying to explain she was putting on her pyjamas. He ripped the fabric out of her hands and threw it to the side of his bedroom. “No” He said and his eye
