Grey's POV
We're now laying in her bed in sweats and white shirts. She is curled up next to me with her head in my chest. I run my fingers through her long smooth hair. I look at her. She's peacefully sleeping. Her chest goes slightly up and down as she breathes quietly. Awww... This is such a perfect moment. She sighs. I smile. She wakes up and smiles a little. I smile back. Suddenly, we both hear the front door rattle. She springs up and falls. I laugh. "Told you." She laughs. "Hide!" I obey and get under her bed. I hear her feet patter as she jogs down the stairs groaning in pain. I laugh.Phoebe's POV
The door opens. "Heeeeyyyyy mom." I say stretching. She laughs. "Sorry for not telling you but I went out and around and I met this guy!" "Aw mom! I'm so happy for you!" She hugs me. I yelp in pain. "Oh! are you ok?" She asked concerned. "Yeah I'm fine." I say nervously laughing hoping to brush it off. "Oh okay. Hey honey I think I may go out again." "Okay." I say smiling. She smiles and grabs her keys. "Call me if you need me." "Okay mom." I smile. She walks out the door. I run up the stairs yelping. "Grey you can come out now." "Mom?" "Yep, she's leaving though." He smiles deviously which is my weakness. Oh yeah, I have a thing for bad boys. The rest of the night was pretty interesting if you know what I mean by that. Afterwards, we laid in my bed completely naked and listened to the rain pattering at my window.Grey's POV
The rain is soothing. We face each other. God she's so beautiful. Yeah I mean I know we fucked and you probably think that I'm just in lust. No, this is love. She smiles. I can't believe she used to hate me. I smile back. The rain gets harder and louder. A flash of lightning and thunder booms. I love this...
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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.