Yearning (Grayson Dolan) 2

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Grayson's POV

As I walked out of her house, I could hear my heart beating in my throat. I could feel the tears threatening to escape my eyes. Everything she said was true. I can't seem to give up the way I am and the way I treat girls, for her.

I want too, I really do. I care about her so much. I don't know if its her figure. The rare curves that shape her hips and her bum. They way her hair shapes her upper body. The way her eyes tinkle every time she blinks. The way she struts effortlessly showing off her amazing body.

I think what attracted me to her so much was how incredibly hot she is. Almost all the hot girls have attempted to talk to me, and I have hooked up with, well, almost all of them.
She seemed so shy. Like she knows she's hot but doesn't want to show it. Maybe the curiosity is what was pulling me in.

She is so fragile.

I couldn't stop thinking about her on the way to my house. I looked at the road in concentration and she kept sweeping through my mind.

I parked my car up the drive way and walked into my vacant house.

"Ethan!" I yelled for him. Nothing.

My brother Ethan is a high school drop out. Well not really, I just consider him that since he left school this year. He graduated early because he's so damn smart. He literally doesn't have to do anything, it all comes to his head like nothing. Now he just stays home and does online college whenever he wants and bangs his girlfriend on the daily.

"Ethan! Are you home?" I walked upstairs to his room and opened his room door.

"Ethan what the fuck." I said throwing my hands up in the air.

"Bro get out!" He yelled in between pants while fucking his girlfriend.
She was yelling Ethane name and being banged to hard to realize I walked in.

"Wheres mom and dad? I know they're gone but where are they?"

"Bitch can it wait!"
I rolled my eyes and closed the door.
I walked to my room and threw off my clothes, but kept my boxers on. Slumped down on a chair and faced my Mac computer. I don't know what to do right now. I just slumped myself on my bed and fell asleep in my thoughts.

Bethany's POV

I took a nap after Grayson left and now I'm just having cereal and watching TV. Grayson's face kept wandering in my head. I had to do something to get him out of my head. I put my dirty dish in the sink and walked to my room. I grabbed some shorts and a fitted t-shirt. I slipped on my running shoes and grabbed my headphones.
I texted my mom saying I was going for a run so that if she got home and didn't see me not to worry. I knew she would say no because I can't leave so I just blasted my music and ignored the incoming messages from my mom.

Half way down the street my music stopped because she was now calling me.

"Hello?" I said out of breath.

"Turn around now."

"No! I need a way to get stuff out of my head and think."

"Missy you are lucky I didn't take away your phone or laptop but if you don't turn around right now I will take it all away."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes. I'll be home in 10 minutes."

I hung up on her out of anger.
I jogged back home and changed back into some regular clothes.

It's five pm. What can I do to keep myself entertained? I figure movies can wait until later tonight.
I walked into the living room when I heard my mom walk in the door.

"I'm home." She said.

"Mom. We need to talk."

"Alright lets talk."

"Grayson didn't do any-"

"Oh stop! If he did or didn't I did some research on that boy and he is bad news!"

"Mom you don't know him like I do!" I said holding back the tears. I have to be strong and stand my ground.

"I know enough that he will just get in your pants then leave."

I looked at her in disgust. How dare she, the woman that taught me not to judge people based off what you hear, is here judging him from what she heard.
Yes it may be somewhat true, but he does actually care about me.

"I can't believe you of all people, would think that I would even let him get that far with me." She made me sound like I was easy meat.
I hope Grayson really is going to try. I want to prove everyone wrong.