Dela sighed and held her guitar in her hands. She shook her head and murmured to herself. He didn't want her and she was still hurt. It would be nice to just talk instead of him using his persuasive words and lawyer talk to make her feel good then go off doing the same with another. They weren't together, so shouldn't he be honest with her of his intentions? She turned to leave the balcony when she saw the one person she never expected to see: Grant. She stumbled back a bit and said "Woah! Popping out of no where! How the hell did you get in?!" 

She wasn't angry, but surprised. Why was he here anyway? Oh! That's right! She wanted to talk to him! She shook her head again, realizing how dumb she looked. Her heart slammed in her chest but she knew if she didn't say the things she needed too then their friendship or whatever it was would be in turmoil. Dela bit her bottom lip out of nervousness and brushed her hand through her hair.