Blaire's POV
I really wish Grayson didn't hear me, I know I talk in my sleep and my dream had me screaming his name a lot. (😏)
"Blaire, are you awake?" I hear him ask.
"Barely." I say.
"Want me to carry you?" He said putting out his arms.
"Well, you finally turned into a gentleman." I say jumping into his arms.
He laughed as he held me bridal style, his muscular arms wrapped around me like a teddy bear.
I draped my arm over his and his muscles seemed to tense up a bit, his grip became a little tighter.
"Gray, calm down." I laughed a little as I said that.
"Sorry, I just don't want to drop you." He said.
"You won't." I said looking up in his eyes.
He smiled which was caused me to smile, he had a beautiful smile. It could light up a room.
"Blaire, why don't you go back to sleep. I'll carry you until you wake up."
I nodded and quickly fell asleep.
*Some time later*
I woke up, still in Grayson's arms.
"Ok Gray, I'll get down." I said.
"Ok." He said.
I jumped out of his arms and we walked together, he put his arm around me. He's been acting more protective lately, but I don't mind it.
"Gray, how did we end up hating each other? Like for real?"
"I think it was when Ethan went to online school right after you told him you had a crush on him and I told the whole school that was the reason he left." He said.
"Oh yeah, why did you do that." I asked laughing.
He chuckled.
"I don't even know, but all I know is that was our very first physical fight." He said.
"Yeah it was, and I kicked your butt." I say playfully punching him in the chest.
"No, I was previously hurt and couldn't fully fight back." He said sarcastically.
"Yeah ok." I said laughing.
"How did you become such a bad girl?" He asked.
I didn't want to tell him, he actually knew but I never told him. He broke into my house one day and found out about my parents, he told the whole school and I never saw the end of it.
Kids were constantly bullying me about it, I hated it so much.
"You know." I say quietly.
"Huh?" He asked.
A few tears escaped my eyes, I turned my head so he couldn't see.
"You know why." I said a little louder.
"Blaire, are you ok?" He asked.
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Our Journey Together |G.D|
Fanfiction"Blaire," "Yeah?" "I love you." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Blaire Connors was the baddest of them all, she had 3 tattoos, drove a motorcycle, lived on her own, all at 17. She was known around for everything, and no one ever tried to mess with her. Grayson...