GRAYSON’S POV
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She left me standing dumbfounded , watching her run off to the bathroom . Something’s wrong , we were dancing , intimately — we were doing so good . I gulp down the last of my drink , putting the cup down on a table as I walk after her . Luckily there was a line to the bathroom , so I stride up to her , resting my shoulder against the wall as I stand behind her . “Are you okay ?” I ask , her body stiffens as she tenses at the sound of my voice . “I’m fine .” She shrugs it off and I slide my hand in between her and the wall , holding her waist and she stands up straight , moving away from my touch . “What is going on ?” I ask and she looks over her shoulder at me . “Nothing , I just need to use the bathroom .” She looks at me as if there was something wrong with me . “Alri
