Chapter 59: Runaway

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Alice

Gripping Greysons hand he tightened it, we're on our way toward the Elite ball, and I'm clenching my fucking ass from how nervous I am, Greyson wore a black suit meanwhile I wore a long pink dress that defines my curves.

My blonde hair curled and my natural glass makeup, I've never felt this anxious, it's the first time will be making our relationship public, major deja vu hits me in the ass from five years ago, everything fell to its knees when we officially met and became close, but we were still kids, now we're adults.

Nothing can ruin our relationship now, we're stronger than before and we'll handle the hate, if my parents hated the thoughts of me and Greyson being together and we still got through it, I can handle the media.

"Don't be nervous Dollface, will make sure we're seen, take a few pictures and we're leaving right after," Smiling I nod and glance in his direction.

"Right after I want to take you somewhere" Frowning I watch as a smirk tucks his lips, Oh no...I know that mischievous smirk.

"You know I hate surprises, Graham"
"It's a good surprise, I'm offended you don't trust me Dollface" He glances at me and I roll my eyes with a smile, "I remember your last surprise-"

"And the night ended with you coming all over my fingers and screaming my name is that right" Swallowing I jerk toward the window bitting on my lower lip, the day at the abandoned fountain, I remember it like yesterday.

It was the best day of my life, it was the night I realized I was utterly and truly in love with my biggest enemy, Greyson Graham.

"We have a kink of having sex in the middle of strange places don't you agree Dollface, First was Esme's forest where we caught our brother fucking-"

"Ugh god don't remind me" I groan shutting my eyes as the flashback of how that night ended, I remember having to watch, ugh my poor eyes, Greyson and I had to cover our eyes and ears overheating their paints and groans.

We couldn't escape since we were mere inches away hiding in a bush, if we did leave our asses would have been caught and it would have been more of an embarrassing situation.

"I still remember your brother having to pick up Liam since he was too short to-"
"STOP" Greyson laughs sending shivers into my stomach.

Now I can't get the damn picture out of my mind- suddenly Greyson stops the car shutting it off, my eyes widen, when I noticed...

My heart was trapped in my throat, the red carpet and multiple paparazzi were patiently waiting for us to step out of the car, and the chaperone waiting for Greyson to step out so he could park his car while we took our pictures.

"Greyson I'm not ready" I panted stalking a lump in my throat as my eyes darted toward all the cameras flashing toward us, the windows were madly tinted so they couldn't see through but I felt every paparazzi staring right into my soul.

"Look at me dollface" Greysons grasped my chin, forcing me to look him in the eyes, my breath was heavy and I felt shaken up and panicking till suddenly he placed a kiss on my lips, instantly calming my nerves.

"I'm here baby, pictures, one interview and we're leaving"
"Pinky swear?" I held my pinky out for him and he beamed and wrapped his finger tightly around me, suddenly placing a kiss before eyeing me, "I pinky swear"

Nodding, He steps out of the car, tossing the keys to the chaperone, paparazzi and camera flashes instantly hit him, "Greyson where have you been!" "Mr. Graham why did they cancel the game!" "Greyson Graham why were you at Alice's apartment!"

As if the world had changed into slow motion I watch as Greyson opens my door.

You got this
They'll judge you
No, they'll accept us
They're going to eat you alive, as the press did five years ago
No...they won't-
STOP LYING TO YOURSELF-

"Dollface" My eyes blink as the camera flashes in my eyes, paparazzi shouting at us at once while cameras from a distance point toward us, "Take my hand Dollface, I'm right here" I meet Greyson's gaze, his hand gestures for me to take it.

He's with me, nothing will ever hurt me with him by my side.

Smiling I take his hand, stepping out of the car, his grip on my hand tightens, "Alice! Greyson over here!" "Are you officially dating? Are the rumors true!" "Why did you lie to us!"

Ignoring them I block out the cameras, and the yelling and just focus on him, beside me, holding me, I glance at him to catch him already staring when suddenly he raises my hand and places a soft gentle kiss, I smile wider as his arm wraps around my waist, other celebrities including some athletes, "You ready for some pictures?" Greyson asked whispering into my ear, nodding we stopped and looked at each other.

Greyson

As if the world around us was in the movie, it slowed, I was captivated by her forest green eyes, how her smile slowly faltered when she met my gaze, and how her skin grew goosebumps when I touched her.

How our hearts pound loudly when we see each other.

We faced each other, giving the paparazzi a good view of how madly in love we stared at each other, "What are you doing?" She asked with a giggle, my heart ached from it and I couldn't maintain the smile growing on my lips, "Claiming what mine" 

She gasps as I grasp the back of her neck, leaning down I place a kiss on her lips, a long fucking kiss I wish I could do more, overhearing paparazzi muffled screams and clicks of their camera I dragg her waist into me, and before we know it we release each other and gaze at the cameras.

"You think that's enough?" I asked while licking my lips, "Definitely"
"Ready to run away with me dollface?" I taunted, "Always had been" And before we could think twice I grasped her hand and hurriedly ran down the red carpet, shouts coming from behind us as we laughed and ignored them.

Alice held her pink dress like a Disney princess meanwhile I was her prince charming helping her escape reality, glancing behind us we watched as a few paparazzi chased after us, "Greyson?!"
"Don't worry dollface" she yelps as I pick her up by the thighs cradling her like a wife, running toward where I purposely planted my motorcycle I rush to turn it on.

She giggles once I put her down and place a specific pastel pink helmet I bought her, hoping onto my bike I put my helmet on and wrap her arms around my waist, "Ready Dollface?"
"So fucking ready" Before the paparazzi could make it towards us I had speeded down the highway overhearing my girl's laugh behind my back as she cheered me on.

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