Aaliyah's POV
I gather my all courage before stepping inside Carson's unit. I can feel my heart beating hard against my chest but I act like I am totally fine.
"Are you okay Aaliyah?" Greyson asked when we stepped inside Carson's unit
I looked at Greyson, gave him a faint smile then nod my head.
"I'm fine," I responded trying to act bravely even though I can feel my inside is about to give up.
We walked towards Carson's living room and he made us sit before he walked towards his room probably to get the knife that he is talking about.
Greyson held my hand and squeezed it lightly so I looked at him and our eyes met.
"We can leave if you want Aaliyah," he uttered but I shook my head and simply smiled at him.
"I'm fine," I responded to make him feel at ease. After a while, Carson
