It's a warm rainy day in April. This is why sometimes I love Houston, Texas. I am dressed in a gray v-neck shirt that pops out my gray blue eyes. Yeah, "haha oh my god, your name's Grey and you like gray." Pfffftt. I'm wearing my faded blue jeans with my black vans. I hear a pounding on my front door. I groan and run my fingers through my brown, wavy, short hair. "Hey!" My friend Tyler says pumped. His blonde hair spikes and clearly shows he's pumped too. I laugh. "Why are you so pumped?" "Because it's the weekend." I laugh at him again. "We should go to the mall and flirt with all the girls." I say with a smirk." "Ooooh, I like that idea." Tyler says smiling. "Let's go." I say grabbing my keys. We walk out the door to my "baby". Yeah, my black mustang is my baby. I get in my car while Tyler has already driven away. I text all my other friends and drive off.
10 minutes later.
I park my car and walk in to see Tyler and all my friends sitting at a bench, winking, flirting and smirking at all the girls that walk by. I join in. Most of the girls acknowledge it and do the same. All of a sudden I'm hit by the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She has brown hair that touches her waist, An athletic blue v-neck, high waisted dark Levi's shorts, along with her dirty black high top converse on. She looks at me with her big blue eyes outlined with black, thick eyelashes, her perfect full pink lips that I seriously just want to kiss and bite. Whoa, she's so hot. I get up with two of my friends and follow her and her friends around. "Hey." I say with a seductive voice. "Back off." She says looking up at me. I'm only 6'1. "You're so pretty." I say trying again. She laughs. I look back to see her friends with mine. "Look at your friends." "I don't give a shit, I'm not like them, you're obviously one of those fuckboys, I can tell by you're appearance." "Hey!" She laughs. God, I want her so bad. Wait what? "Well, hey, do you go to Clearlake?" I ask curiously. "Yeah... I'm the girl who has the red PT cruiser." Oh!!! That's why she looked familiar! "What's your name?" "Phoebe." "Oh, well I'm Grey." "I know who you are." she says looking at me annoyed. One of her friends giggle. She walks to Journey's with her hips swaying side to side. Goddamn. Aidan sneaks up behind me. "Oh dude! You got rejected!" I playfully punch him in the arm. He laughs.10:30pm
We're all at my house. "So guys... Grey got rejected by that one girl with the amazing body." Aidan says smirking They all at they same time go... "Ohhhhhh....!" "Shut up Aidan!" I say taking a swig of my vodka. Aidan laughs and gets his rolling paper and makes a joint of northern lights kush. He hands us all a paper and 2 grams each. Yeah, Aidan's a stoner. I light it up and take a puff. The rest of the night was a blur.
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The Bad Boy And The Tomboy
RomanceGrey is a 18 year old boy that had every girl wrapped around his finger but this one girl named Phoebe who isn't like the other girls.