Saving Grace

Mistake?

GRACES POV

Sunlight peaked out of the open bedroom window. I opened my eyes and quickly shut them again. My head was throbbing and I thought I was gonnna die from this hangover. I opened my eyes slightly again before opening them completely. I looked around but I couldn't place where I was. The room was small, bare walls painted black. There was a tiny dresser in the far corner of the room. I was completely lost as to where I was.

I tried shifting, more like getting off the bed but there was a strong weight on my stomach not letting me do so. I turned around to find the source of this weight only to be greeted by my worst nightmare. There on the bed, next to me lay no other but the famous player himself, Jake Anderson.

I panicked. Ohh good what did I do. How drunk was I last night? Jake Anderson really..what was I thinking? I shifted around and I tried making noise but that stupid bastard dint move or shake a millimetre, until I screamed. And by screamed I mean literary hollered as if the world was coming to an end. That sure as hell woke him up and within minutes he was up, sitting on the bad with a pained expression.

"Where's the fire?" he asked, before turning his attention to me. After he noticed me he smirked and said, "Am I dreaming or did I just wake up in bed with miss trust issues?"

"Shut up Anderson!" I said after flipping him off. He did not know a bloody shit about me so how could he judge? I jumped of the bed and reached for my underwear pulling it on followed by my bra and dress.

"Hey wait, Grace listen..." I heard the devil speak once again. And naturally I turned just to be greeted by apologetic eyes. He got of the bed and pulled on some boxers before coming closer to me and hugging me. To say I was shocked was an understatement. "Hey listen, I'm sorry. I had no business calling you that. I'm sorry I shouldn't have judged after all I don't know you. Friends?"

"Umm" I stuttered. Did the payer just ask me to be friends? "No" I said before turning for the door and I was just about to leave when Jake caught my arm.

"Grace."

"No just stop. Who the fuck do you think you are. You think that you will just call me shit and then expect me to be friends with you? Well I'm sorry to burst your bubble but that's not how it works." I snapped. "And as far as us sleeping together goes, I just want you to remember that it was a mistake. A stupid drunken mistake that I wish never happened cause you just ruined my morning. Thanks a lot for that by the way."

"Grace I'm sorry, what I said was stupid and i...."

"ohh fucking save it. Just remember that I want nothing to do with you, so please do me a favour and never ever come near me ever again you stupid bastard." And with that I left.

I ran down the stairs tears streaming down my face. How could someone be so insensitive? I dint know what to do so I called Drake. It rang and rang and rang before he finally picked up. "Hey." He said.

"Drake" I stuttered. Tears started running down my face and I started t whimper.

"Grace!" he said suddenly alert. "Grace, Grace are you okay? Where are you?" he questioned but I remained silent. "You still there?" his voice came after a bit.

"Yeaahh..." I said within shaking breaths. "Can you pick me up? Im at the party.."

"Oh my god!!" he freaked. I mentally knew that he would be freaking out that he left me at the party but technically it wasn't his fault. I disappeared. "I'm on my way. Grace stay put and don't fucking move or I will kill you." He said. I could hear shuffling in his room, clearly he was with someone. New girlfriend maybe? Probably not.

A few minutes later a car pulled up into the driveway. Drake got out of the car and ran towards me wrapping his arms around me pulling me into a bone crushing hug.

"Can't breadth..." I stuttered. Finally he let go and I sighed. "Took you long enough" I said sarcastically trying to lighten up the mood cause I kinda knew he would be pissed.

"Shut up and get in" he said pointing to the red Porsche in the driveway. I saluted before doing as I was told. "Grace what the fuck happened?" Drake asked me as soon as we entered in the car and sat down.

"Are we really doing this right now!!?" I said with a tired voice. I really dint wanna talk about it.

"Fuck yeah" he said angered laced his voice.

"Okay....but can we at least get coffee first. Pwweeasseee drakeyyy pweeease." I said making puppy dog eyes, a face I knew that would melt his anger within seconds.

"ahhh fine" he sighed giving in. so that's what we did we drove to Starbucks in silence. Known of us said much. We pulled up into Starbucks and I went and got us a table whilst Drake got the coffee. I put my head down and just as I was about to fall asleep I heard a cup banging on the table. Gosh he was back. I looked up as Drake placed my caramel frappe down on the table followed by my java chip cookie. I took a big bit of my cookie before looking up and seeing Drakes questioning eyes. I sighed before taking a sip of my coffee and starting my story.

So I did. I told Drake everything. From meeting Ryan last night to kissing Jake to waking up in bed with Jake to Jake saying all that shit. Basically everything.

'That bastard!!" Drake spat as I finished my story. "I'm gonna kil him. Just wait till I see him.....fuck that I'm going over right now!! That stupid son of a ......."

"Drake shut the fucking hell up" I said cutting him off. "Please lower you voice. People are staring. And you have to promise me something. You're not going to say anything to Jake or do anything." I said but he just shook his head and he was going to say something but instead I said "Drake please if our friendship means anything to you, you won't do anything. You'll just let this blow over and ac like nothing ever happened. Please."

"ahh okay" he said giving in. " but if I see that guy near you ever again I won't refrain myself from throwing a few punches at him" he said.

"Okay okay whatever" I knew I should rather agree then argue. "Can we please go home now im tired." I said getting up and heading out.

The ride home was peaceful, the radio was on playing some good Green Day music. We pulled up into my driveway. When I saw the sight ahead of me I froze. To say I was shocked would be an understatement. I was beyond shocked. There outside my door stood, tear-streaked face with a suitcase, non other that the famous Zoe Santiago.

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