The Art of Pretending

Chapter Seven

Blair POV.
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"You weren't kidding!" A voice says shocked in the room.

"I told you I didn't make it up!" Yelled another. Who the fuck is in my room this early in morning. Open my eyes to look at the alarm clock 8:03 am.

"Holy shit" says another.

"It's 8:00 am, on a fucking Saturday." I grumble closing my eyes again. "Who has a death wish?"

"Well you can't blame us when you're literally sleeping on Grayson Heart, your moral enemy." Mumbled Noah. Wait... Noah? Why is Noah in my room? And why is he saying I'm sleeping on.... oh shit.

I start to remember everything that happened last night. I wasn't so drunk it was hard to remember, I was just having the I just woke up I don't know what's going on thing.

I shoot up from the bed, now wide awake. And am greeted with 4 pairs of eyes. "Oh, hey guys" I greet sheepishly.

   "Oh hey, you dirty little slut" grinned Natalie at me. I rolled my eyes, grabbed a pillow and threw it at her. She ducked behind Zack and it ended up hitting Carter.

   "Ow" he mumbled. Natalie peeks behind Zack's back and stick her tongue out. I give her the finger.

   "Anyways," Zack laughed "We have to leave for football practice soon, and we need to wake up Grayson."

   "All four of you?" I ask.

   "It's a four man job, he's impossible to wake up" Carter says and Noah nods in agreement.

   "Ok then wake him up." I say and the guys try their best to, for five minutes. They shake and hit and yell his name.

   "Holy hell, I give up" says Carter. I laugh at all of their looks of defeat.

   "You try Blair!" Says Noah. I roll my eyes and start to shake Grayson.

   "Grayson, wake up." Didn't work.

   "Common Grayson." Still didn't work. After a few minutes of my trying I sigh.

   "Maybe someone hurt him?" Suggest Natalie.

   "Blair!" All the guys yell.

   "What? Why me?"

   "He will hurt us back, he won't hurt you."

   "Fine" I mumble. Hmmm how to hurt him...Maybe if I hit him? Tried it, didn't work. I'm not really strong so that's probably why. What else could I do? Ohhhh I could bite him. And so I did, I started nibbling and biting his shoulder.

   "Mmhm, Blair" he groans in pleasure. Ughh.... I was not expecting that. My face heats up and I jump back in embarrassment.

   "I'm going to pretend we didn't experience that." Yelled Noah, covering his ears. Grayson realizing there's other people in the room shoots up with wide eyes. The blanket falls off him exposing his bare chest.

   "Oh... that explains why he responded that way" laughed Carter. I turn my head to see what they were all gaping at. Grayson's bare chest is not so bare. There are many hickeys forming a line down his chest like a trail. If my face could get redder, it would.

   I quickly look down at myself. Luckily, I'm still in my dress. Unluckily, there's a huge hickey exposed on my cleavage. I groan pulling the blanket over my head.

   "Does that trail keep going?" Laughed Carter.

   "Did you find that buried treasure Blair?" Noah now laughing. I ignored them and pull the sheet up higher over my head.