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details, he lost his shit. Since then, he had been wary of any
boys who came around.
“It’s someone from school,” I finally admitted, leaving
Maddox’s name out, since they both thought highly of him
and it’d break my Gran’s heart if she ever found who the
real Maddox was. Granted, yes, he was the perfect helper
on Sunday, and he really did work hard, so I couldn’t really
ruin his image just because he was an asshole to me in
school. Right?
“Is he being rude to you? Do I need to file a complaint to
the Headmaster? Molly, where is my rifle?” He stood up, his
back straight and his jaw hard as granite. My sweet
grandpa, even in his old age, he was fierce.
I grabbed his arm and pulled him back on the couch
again. “No, no. He’s just… a bit annoying.”
“A bully?” Grandpa inquired. His intense stare burned
holes through the side of my face. This was his if-you-lie-tome-I-will-find-out
look.
“Not exactly. I won’t let him bully me. You could say I’ve
been a pain in his ass, too. I dyed his hair pink.”
Gran snickered. “Did you know that’s how our love story
started?”
“You dyed Pops’ hair pink?” I gasped, my jaw going to
slack.
“Not exactly. It was during summer camp. Your grandpa
was a sweetheart, but his friends were vexing. You see, I
didn’t mean to dye his hair. It was meant for his other
friend who stuck gum in my hair.”
“She had to cut off her beautiful locks.” The forlorn look
on his face as he stared at Gran, as if he was remembering
that day very clearly, made my romantic heart sing.
“Yes. But Sven went into the shower first and… he came
out with white hair.”
“Jack Frost,” Pops mumbled under his breath.
“A handsome Jack Frost.” Gran lifted her chin, a twinkle
in her pretty brown eyes. “That’s how our love story