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**Grayson, A week later**

"You still mad at me?" Jae asks me, and I don't bother looking over as I continue eating my cereal. "Come on, I was just joking." He teases.

"What'd you do?" Cam asks, sitting next to him at the table, soon followed by the rest of our friends.

"Yeah, Jae. What'd you do?" I look across the table at him, to see him smiling slightly.

"I don't know." He shrugs casually, and I scoff, and continuing to eat my cereal. "What did I do, Gorgeous?" He asks me.

"Wow, you must've really pissed her off." Diego comments, and I look at Jae, who winks at me, making me roll my eyes.

Douchebag.

**The night before**

"Aren't you glad it's Friday?" Jae asks, leaning over me while I read my book. I put in my bookmark and set the book down, looking up at me. "We can hang out allll weekend." He grins.

"Yes, because that's exactly how I wanna spend my time off of school." I respond sarcastically, making him laugh.

He adjusts himself so his legs are on either side of me, his hands by my head and his face right above mine as he stares down at me.

"You're gorgeous, y'know?" He asks, and I can feel the heat rushing up my neck. "Breatktakingly beautiful." He continues, leaning in closer while my eyes flicker to his lips, before back up to his eyes.

"What're you doing?" I ask, feeling suddenly breathless when his lips stop just above my own.

"Nothing." He murmurs back, his lips brushing mine, making me feel anxious and anticipate his next move.

"Jae..." I murmur, shifting under him.

"Yes, Grayson?" He hums, and I sigh in frustration. "Do you want me to kiss you?" He asks.

"Yes." I breathe out.

"I can't." He shrugs back, sitting up and moving off of me. "You don't like me, remember?"

I sit up, watching as he grabs his phone and keys from my desk.

"Goodnight, gorgeous. See you in the morning. We're gonna watch a movie so we'll be in the movie room. Join us if you will." He winks.

"Son of a bit-"

He's out of my room before I can finish, making me scoff in annoyance.

Little douchebag.

**Back to present**

"Well, anyways." Morgan says. "We still going to the Mall?"

"Yeah." Cameron nods. "You guys brought clothes, right?"

The guys spent the night, last night. I feel like we're always over here, spending the night or just hanging out.

"Good Morn- I feel like I have seven children, not three." Dad says when he walks into the dining room with coffee.

"We're your favorite, don't lie." Benji grins. Dad just shrugs, taking a seat at the table as well.

"I'm going to the Office today, so I'll be busy. Do you guys have plans?" He asks us.

"The mall, then we don't know." Cam responds, and Dad hums.

"And you, Grayson?" He looks at me.

"Whatever they're doing." I shrug back quietly, finishing my cereal. I stand up, grabbing my bowl and pushing my chair in. "I'm gonna go shower."

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