Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 18

A/N: THINGS GET REALLY SEXUAL HERE IN THIS CHAPTER. SO, READER BEWARE.

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"Okay, That was the most horrifying grocery trip i've ever taken." I said as I got in Grayson's jeep. I slammed the door and sunk down in my seat.

He chuckled beside me. "It was so funny seeing you trying to get around everyone with those crutches" I glared at him.

"They will be gone next Wednesday, but while I still have them I might hit you where the sun doesn't fucking shine" I buckled my seatbelt and crossed my arms.

"Woah there. We want kids right?" He smiled at him.

"I don't need you to have kids, babe" I sarcastically smiled at him.

"Of course you do, we'd make cute babies" He started the jeep up and we left to go home.

"I should've whacked that old guy over the head while I had the chance." I muttered

"He was an ass. If that employee wouldn't have walked up when he did I was gonna drop kick him for you" Graysons free hand found mine.

"Thanks, but I'd like to have had the satisfaction of hitting him myself" I sat up and turned the radio to a different station.

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"Excuse me sir" I spoke to this older guy whos buggy was in the middle of the isle and I couldn't get around it "Can you please move your buggy" I asked nicely

"No" He didn't even look at me.

"Excuse me?" I said, taken aback

"I said no kid" He gave me a deathly look.

"Alrighty then" I said and rolled his buggy over out of the middle of the isle and hobbled on.

"Hey, Brat! What do you think you're doing? Walking around on those Crutches won't get you pity!" He yelled at me and I turned around, so did Grayson.

"I don't like how you're talking to my girlfriend, we asked you to move your fucking buggy out of the isle. You refused so she moved it for you" Grayson spat at the man.

"I can speak however the hell I want to" He stepped closer to Grayson.

"Babe, lets go." I grabbed Graysons arm and pulled him away.

"I'm not done with you brat! I bet you're not even hurt!" I spun around and gave this douche bag a look that could kill.

"Listen here Ignoranus, I was in a jetski accident 2 weeks ago. Get you're shit straight before you call out people. I don't see why you're making this a bigger deal than it has to be" (A/N: For those who don't know. Ignoranus means ignorant asshole)

"I- Um" he stuttered.

An Employee walked up behind him. "Sir, I'm gonna have to ask you to leave, I can hear your yelling 6 isles away"

The guy huffed and dropped what he was holding and walked away.

"I'm terribly sorry about that, This is the second time this week he's been in here and caused trouble." The employee gave us an apologetic look.

"It's okay, no need to apologize." I smiled at him and turned around.

"Fucking asshole" Grayson muttered as he started pushing the buggy again

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We pulled in Graysons garage and he carried me in and sat me down on the couch and told me to stay put because he doesn't want me to be on my leg more than I have to be.