I stared at the envelope in my hand. This was it. This was the moment that can change everything. To say I was worried was an understatement. I was freaking out. What if Grayson got in and I didn't? What if I got in and Grayson didn't?

My parents told me that sometimes, those things happen. But I couldn't be apart from Grayson. Not because he was my boyfriend and I loved him, but because he needed someone to be with him. I couldn't risk him going deeper into depression if he had nobody to support him.

Grayson walked into my bedroom, holding an identical envelope. He sat down on...