All Grown Up

15

2 Months Later

Greyson's POV

"Babe!" I turned and looked at Peyton running towards me. She caught up and I smiled, wrapping an arm around her. "Excited about the game?"

"Of course." We walked into the library for study hall and sat at a table in the corner behind a bookshelf. "Can't wait to see you in the pep rally though." I pulled her in my lap and she giggled.

"Don't tell me that. I'll mess up if I know you'll be watching!" I chuckled and pecked her cheek.

"You'll be perfect. I watched you during practice and you were great." I pecked her lips and she smiled at me. "Let's start on our work."

"No." She whined and I chuckled. "I don't want to."

"But you have to." I kissed her cheek. She pouted and slid in a chair beside me.

"But I'd rather do this." She kissed me softly. I pulled away and she pouted again. "Grey." She whined again and crossed her arms.

"We have to get this stuff done. But I promise we can do that later." I pecked her lips a couple of times and she smiled. "There's that beautiful smile. Let's do this work." She nodded and pulled out her work.

~30 Minutes Later~

"Finished?" I looked at her and she shook her head.

"I can't finish my English paper." She put her pencil down, sighing. "This is frustrating." She ran a hand through her hair.

"You're good at writing poems and stuff right?" She nodded slowly. "Just think of it as a song."

"I can try that." I slid my chair closer to her and looked at her paper. "It works! Thank you!" She smiled at me and finished her paper. "There. My paper is finished." I smiled and skimmed over it.

"This is great." I gave it back to her and she put her notebook in her bag. "Now I believe I promised you a kiss?" I pulled her in my lap and she giggled. I kissed her softly and she kissed back, slightly smiling. I deepened the kiss and traced her lip.

She granted my access and I slipped my tongue in her mouth. Her arms wrapped around my neck. One arm was wrapped around her waist and the other hand rested on her thigh. Someone tapped my shoulder and Peyton pulled away. I looked up at Mr. Matthews and he chuckled.

"Hi Mr. Matthews."

"I was coming to wish you luck at the game but I'm not sure you need it anymore." Peyton blushed and I chuckled. "I will act like I never saw this. Bye." I waved at him and looked at Peyton.

"I should stop wearing lipstick. You always seem smear it onto your lips." She giggled and wiped my lip.

"I don't mind." I chuckled and pecked her lips. "Hungry?"

"A little." She got up and grabbed her bag. I got up and grabbed her hand. We walked out and started walking to the cafeteria.

Peyton's POV

Greyson went to his locker and I walked in the cafeteria. I got in line and heard snickers. I rolled my eyes, paid for my lunch and went to an empty table. "Hey Peyton?" I looked up at a group of Junior girls. "I heard Jackson's coming back are you gonna cheat on Greyson again?"

"I didn't cheat on him." I muttered and looked at my lunch.

"Still using that same lame excuse I see. Try not to lose your clothes when he gets here." They snickered and my blood boiled.

"Look, you don't know what happened and it was two months ago so shut up." I clenched my fists under the table.

"You're still a whore either way. I bet your mom was too." I growled and got up.

"Get the fuck out my face bitch."

"So you can keep using your lame excuses to convince Greyson? What does he even see in you? You're fat and ugly." That's all it took for me to snap. I lunged at her but I was picked up. I thrashed around and they ran off. I was carried out in the hallway and put down.

"Calm down. It's just me." I looked at Greyson.

"I'm going to fucking kill her." I tried to walk around him but he blocked my every move. "Greyson. Move." I growled.

"No. She isn't worth you getting in trouble. Calm down." I sighed. "What happened?"

"It's been two fucking months and I'm still getting talked about. "Oh she's just a whore" or "She's cheating on Greyson" People piss me off." I ran my hand through my hair, pushing it back from my face.

"Babe we both know none of the stuff they say is true. I love you." He grabbed my hands and pecked my lips. "Come on. You know you want to smile." He pecked my lips repeatedly, a small smile forming on my face. I pulled him in the janitor's closet and locked the door. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. His hands rested on my hips, pulling me closer. He traced my lip and I allowed him access, our tongues battling for dominance.

He trailed kisses from my lips to my neck. He pushed the neckline of my shirt over and sucked on the skin. I tilted my head allowing him more access and my phone buzzed. I pulled it from my pocket.

Brooke: Game postponed. No practice.

"Babe." He stopped and I showed him the message. "Wanna hang out later?"

"Sure. Let's get out of here. The bell's going to ring soon." I nodded and fixed my shirt. "Might wanna put your hair over your shoulder." He winked at me and walked out. I walked out and went to my locker. I opened it and looked in the mirror. My eyes widened at the sight of the hickey on my neck. I pulled my hair over my shoulder and spotted Mimi.

"Amira!" She looked at me and I motioned her over to me.

"What's up?" I moved my hair and she snickered. "Nice. Uncle Liam's definitely killing you and Greyson if he sees it."

"I know so cover it. Please?" She nodded and took out her make up, covering the bruise. "Thanks." I grabbed my bag and ran to class. I sat down and Greyson smiled.

"You covered it?" I nodded and pulled out my notebook.

~Hour Later~

I looked at my blank paper and sighed. The bell rang and everyone got up except me. "What's wrong babe?"

"I didn't get anything done. It's confusing." He picked up my paper and put it back down.

"I'll help you. Come on." I got up and grabbed my stuff. I grabbed his hand and we walked out. We got in his car and he pulled off. We pulled up to my house and got out. "Your parents aren't here?"

"Doesn't look like it." We got out and went inside. I walked to my room with Greyson following. I sat on my bed and pulled him down beside me.

"I know what's running through your head. No kissing right now." I smirked.

"Okay fine."