I fixed up my skirt, not proud of my appearance but I had no choice but to wear what my mom picked out. I knew we were going to some fancy restaurant but I didn't know why.
I sighed an slipped on my shoes, talking a hold of my phone I left my room and made my way down the hall and into the living room.
"You ready?" Mom asked throwing her bag around her shoulder.
"Yeah," I nod.
We both leave the house, dad was already in the car so we got in and he started driving. I looked out my window and admired the neighborhood, I thought about Lauren.
I don't understand why her parents are so demanding of her so she wont be who she is. She doesn't like girls, they need to except that, and need to understand.
"We're here," Announced my dad, getting out the car.
I sigh as I see the fancy restaurant in front of us. I get out the car and fix up my dress, starting to walk with my parents. We enter the fancy place and go to our seats as someone guides us.
We sit down and get our menus, thats when my mom starts laughing and getting up. Confused I look to where she's looking and my eyes go wide.
Grayson fucking Dolan.
I look away and look straight ahead, my breathing becoming heavy. Shit, did I bring my inhaler?! My mom better have my extra one!
"Honey, get up and hug our neighbors," Mom laughed.
I clear my throat and get up, looking at the two boys who make my life a living hell. I open my arms and hug their mom, then their beautiful sister, then hesitantly Ethan.
I quickly hug Grayson but I can tell he wanted a bigger hug. Probably so he can give me a literal bone crusher hug. We all sat down and I obviously had to sit in the middle to Ethan and Grayson.
Fuck my life.
"Mom, do you have my inhaler?" I shyly ask.
"Yeah," She answers, digging through her purse.
She hands me my inhaler and I put it between my lips, breathing in as I push down the button. I can feel Grayson's eyes on me instantly making me feel uncomfortable and nervous.
There was so much tension right now, and not a good one. I was so uncomfortable and shy, barely talking and praying for time to pass.
We ha our food already and I didn't eat much, only about four bites of my salad. Grayson looks at me, knitting his eyebrows together.
"Why didn't you eat much?" He curiously asked, catching me by surprise.
"W-what?" I choke out.
"Why didn't you eat much?" He repeated, softer than before.
"I don't know," I lie, shrugging.
"You're not fat," He mumbled.
"Says the one who tells me I am every week," I quietly scoff.
"I'm sorry," He whispers, starting a conversation with his sister and mom.
I was curious to why he was saying I wasn't fat, or why am I not eating much. I don't know why he's being so, nice. He said he was sorry. Whatever, he's probably just putting on an act for everyone.
I took another bite, seeing Grayson in the corner of my eye forming a grin. Why is he being like this?
"Good job," He whispered to me, smiling softly.
"Yeah, thanks," I smile back, looking at my plate of salad.
He chuckles and places his hand on my thigh, rubbing it gently. I was surprised by Grayson's actions, why is he acting like this? Oh yeah, just like I said, probably just putting on a show for everyone.
Ethan was not paying attention to anything but his phone, blushing at some things, chuckling a lot. It made me curious, but it was his business so its none of my concern.
"Hello, are you guys done with your meals?" Asked a waitress.
She had brown hair, green eyes, and so much other beautiful features. Her name tag read, Lydia. Thats such a pretty name. Grayson was eyeing her down, and she looked at him winking.
Great, now they'll probably fuck each other tomorrow or something.
I had jealousy burning through me like a fire trying to kill Reddy Kroger.
We all handed the lady our plates and a left. A couple minutes later after talking, Grayson excused himself to the bathroom.
Fuck each other tomorrow? More like fuck each other right now.
I mentally shook my head in disappointment. He's such a fuckboy it made me mad, and also jealous. I have a slight crush on him of course, I mean, look at him bitches!
About twenty minutes of everyone worrying where Grayson was, he comes back with messy hair as he fixes his tie. I roll my eyes and get up as does everyone else.
"Where were you Grayson?!" His mom asked worried.
"I was in the bathroom. The food really got to me, but it was so delicious," He smirked, patting his stomach.
I wanted to barf, knowing what he really meant by that. I crossed my arms and scoffed.
"Whats wrong honey?" Dad asked.
"Nothing, just that you actually believe what he's saying. Yeah he was in the bathroom, with that waitress. And obviously you don't know what he meant when he said "the food was delicious""
"Oh, nothing," I smile, wishing I said what I thought in my head.
We all left and Grayson and his family went in their car while me an my parents went in ours.
"I think that Grayson kid likes you," Mom squealed.
"Ew no," I gag.
"What?! He's cute!" Mom gasped.
"Yeah, for a gorilla," I mentally laugh at my own joke.
"Oh honey," Dad sighed. "A gorilla? More like a mutt," Dad laughed.
"Good one," I laugh, fist pumping him.
"You guys are so immature," Mom laughed, shaking her head.
I smiled and looked out the window. I can't wait to sleep fam.
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