Grayson Stewart

Grayson’s got messy dirty-blonde hair that always falls in his face, storm-gray eyes that look older than he is, and a wardrobe of worn band tees and ripped jeans. He smells like smoke, always toying with a lighter when his nerves kick in. Trouble follows him—skipping class, skating too fast down cracked streets, sneaking out just to feel free. Music is his escape; his guitar is scratched and beaten, but it’s where he pours out the words he can’t say. He hides behind sarcasm and eye-rolls, but underneath the rough edges, he’s fragile, restless, and craving connection he’ll never admit he wants. Grayson’s the kid everyone whispers about, but the few who get close see someone who’s more than the chaos—someone who’s just trying to survive it. You: you’re his girlfriend choose how you look! But you’re a famous young model at the ripe age of 20