Chapter 7: Relationship Status?

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*Doms POV*

Just as the sweet 16 ended Graser asked me a question, "Do you want to come over my house after this lol," he asked awkwardly.

I didn't blame him, it was 11:00 at night and we were going over his house. I nodded in agreement but told him that I had to stop home first because I needed to grab my stuff.

Parker and I came here in my car. Even though we didn't have our drivers license we still drove without a parent. Parker drove though. This time I was driving home in my cream colored Volkswagen Jetta. I threw of my shoes as soon as I got into my car.

"Your mom allows you to drive alone at night with only a learners permit." Graser asked.

"Yep," I replied. "My mom is very easy going."

I drove back to my house and parked my car in the driveway. I quickly put the key into the doorknob and headed inside. I tiptoed up to my room and grabbed all the things I needed to survive the night. AKA my charger, brush, pajamas etc. Then I crept out of the mouse, trying not to make a sound. I locked the door and slid back into the car.

"Back," I huffed.

"I can see that," Graser smiled moving his head up and down indicating that he saw I was here.

Graser and I had a high tendency to smile at each other. It wasn't a bad thing though. It's always good to smile a little bit.

"Lead the way."

In about 15 minutes we ended up in front of the house of Graser. I grabbed my bag, phone, and car keys and stepped out of the car. Graser opened the door and let me inside.

"Thanks."

Graser gave me a house tour. He showed me his three cats: Max, Marley, and Shadow. They were adorable! Finally I saw the messy room that is Graser's. His iMac took up a quarter of his room, so did the messy pile of clothes. His twin size bed took up almost half the room.

"Sorry," he apologized.

Graser picked up the pile of dirty clothes and dropped them into the hamper. Then he fixed his covers a little bit and pushed in his chair. Soon enough the room looked ten times better.

We sat on his bed next to each other. I shifted trying to pull my dress down. When I had sat down the entire dress flew up so I tried to fix it now. The dress was pretty but uncomfortable. Beauty is pain.

I got up, "Hey is it ok if I change?"

"Yeah, you know where the bathroom is."

I grabbed my clothes and headed to the bathroom. I tried to unzip the dress but I couldn't reach. I walked back into the room.

"Graser," I laughed, I couldn't take this seriously, "can you unzip my dress please?"

"Sure," he says.

I turned around and lifted my hair up. Graser slowly unzipped my dress, revealing my strapless bra. It was white. I turned around and saw Graser's eyes widen. I quickly jerked my head back so that he couldn't notice me. He slowly traced his hand down my spine, it gave me the chills. Once he was finished I held the dress up so that he couldn't see my underwear. I ran back into the bathroom and tossed on a random t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants. Then I threw my curled hair into a ponytail.

As I walked out Graser inspected me from head to toe like he was a security guard or something. I sat right next to him and laid my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me, grabbing my waist. I looked up into his beautiful blue eyes and leaned in. As I leaned in our lips touched and sparks flew. I could feel the intensity rise. We began to make out right then and there, still keeping it pg. Then Graser wrapped his hands behind my back and pulled off my shirt, luckily I was still wearing my bra. I slowly pulled away fr the kiss.

"Please no Graser," I pleaded.

I didn't want him to be like those people. "I'm still a virgin and I would like to keep it that way," I inform trying to be stern and not let him use me.

Parker and I have been in heated moments like that but we never took it that far. Graser wasn't going far but we weren't even dating and I just had to deal with a break up, so I couldn't really trust anyone at the moment. You know guys, always using girls. It's really depressing, and I didn't want Graser to turn into that kind of person.

I roll my eyes, "I'll leave the shirt off, just for you."

He smiles and I laugh. Boys. Graser bites his lip and stares.

I slap him, "Well you don't have to make it that obvious!"

"Sorry, it's just, I really care for you, and you have really big-"

"Yes now come here," I lean in slowly.

Finally our lips touch again and we begin to kiss passionately. The night couldn't get any better, or could it?

I hope you peeps enjoyed. let me know if you want more stuff like that scene up there ^ but things won't get any farther than that. but let me know if this is to much but ya ily all and keep reading xoxo ❤️

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