Memories

Alley POV

I watched Christian walk away from my life, again. Tears slowly left my eyes hating this imagine more than anything else. Why does it have to be so hard?

"I should take you home." Greg's hand came to mine drawing small circles with his thumb. I wasn't spiraling, I was just numb.

"I'm sorry for wasting your time Ralph." I spoke almost dismissively to the air. I didn't know if he was connected to the shit the Blackwood name was involved in, but right now I didn't care. His family was in bed with the Devil and I was done with all them in my life.

I slid out the booth then turned to Greg. "We need to have our talk. I need to tell you, before I can't."

"Ok. Let's go home. Darien is with my sister so we won't have any interruptions." His hand slid on my waist and guided me out the restaurant.

I made some coffee the second we got back to my house and we sat awkwardly on my couch. I know Greg was waiting patiently for me to begin.

"My real name is Alley Knight and I grew up in a sm