imessages - g.d

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Me: I still have your sweater from the day we went to the beach

Me: don't you want it back ?

Grayson: you look cute in olive green so no

Grayson: keep it princessa

Me: G, you sure? It looks pretty fucking expensive

Grayson: yeah I'm sure. And it's no big deal really.

Grayson: ready for senior night?

Me: no :(

Me: it's my last game as a senior, I'm sad.

Grayson: princessa you have college volley ball ahead of you, don't worry.

Grayson: I'm also heading towards the gym right now so I can put your poster up :)

Me: G, you didn't have to 😩 I thought Margret was gonna do it.

Grayson: who said she wasn't?

Me: you're so unpredictable I STG

Me: but the unpredictable things you do are cute so I can't complain.

Grayson: 😌 Im taking you out tonight, no objections because you "smell" . We're just gonna go grab some food from wing stop and take it to my place

Me: sounds like fun :) except

Grayson: except what?

Me: your brother hates me

Grayson: he doesn't hate you...

Me: he hates me 🙄😑

Grayson: yeah he does but it doesn't matter cause it's not his relationship and it's none of his business.

Me: TRU TRU

Me: Imma head over to the gym soon, let me wake Lenny up.

I put my phone in my back pocket before looking towards Lenny who was very close to drooling onto the desk. I flick his ear, and he quickly woke up.

"No daddy. What?" He wakes up, not understanding what just happened. "Hey Eileen. How'd you get in my room?"

"We're in the library you idiot," I explain. "I'm gonna head to the gym. School is gonna end and I still need to change into my uniform."

"You could have just let me sleep in a bit longer you know," he groans, rubbing his eyes.

"SH," the librarian, who I found out is called Miss Peggy, hisses. "I will ban you both from the library if you aren't quiet!"

I roll my eyes, grabbing my sports bag and waving at Lenny, even though the boy was still delusional. It doesn't take me long to make it to the locker room. Everyone from last period PE was changing and most of my team mates were in the gym already.

After getting dress, I grab my bag and head over to the gym. I could already hear trap music being played on the speakers along with a unfamiliar voice doing mic check. I was surprised to see that it was Ethan. My eyes roamed around until I spotted Grayson with Margret.

"Hey G! Hey Mags, need some help?" I ask, dropping my bag along with the others.

Grayson spins around and engulfs me in a hug. Letting me go, he turns his back to me and crouches real low. "Get on my shoulders, you're gonna hang your poster."

I put my legs over his shoulders, and his hands quickly grasp my calls tightly and he goes up. I was amazed with the height difference now and I started giggling when I had to look down at everyone. It's not every day I could do this.

"You good up there?" Grayson chuckles. "Mags, hand her the poster."

"I'm fine!" I say, grabbing the poster from Mags. The tape to hold it up was already on the paper and I was thankful. Smoothing out the sides, I was about to put it up evenly. "You can put me down, G."

My new heights has vanished, and I'm back to being short. I glance at the poster, grinning at how it looked. "Like the crown. Let me guess, you drew it." I snicker, looking at Grayson.

"No, I didn't draw it, but it was my idea," he says in a cocky tone, crossing his arms over his chest.

His muscles were freaking bulging in the white shirt he was wearing, it was kinda hard not to stare at his arms. God, this boy was basically a model, why is he still stuck in this shitty town?

Getting on my tippy toes, I press a small kiss to his cheeks, I'm about to fall back onto the heels of my feet, but I shoot right back up when Grayson grabs my jaw in his hand and kisses me hard. Even though I'm slightly startled bye his roughness, I sorta enjoyed it.

Always loved a man in control.

"Go get em' princessa," he whispers huskily. "Beat their ass like I'd beat yours." He lets me go, smacking my ass hard enough to get a giggle from me.

Playful yet rough Grayson may be one of my favorites.

Students started to fill the bleachers up and my team mates start to practice, soon enough our coach comes out with the microphone and some players from JV walk over to us with huge candy necklaces.

For those of you who don't know it's a necklace filled with different types of candies, not those cruddy 99 cent candy necklaces.

"Welcome to senior night! First I would like to congratulate all the players for get this this far, we win this and we'll make it to the play offs. Now, for the first girl."

So many seniors were called, and I couldn't be any happier. Each of them got a small bouquet of white roses. This was certainly a night to remember.

"The last senior on the list, Queen Eileen, our best spiker and setter!"

Mags came up to me and put the candy necklace around my neck before handing me the roses. I couldn't help but grin at her, I was just so excited and happy.

"That's my princess!" I turn towards the bleachers to see Grayson leaning over the railing on the second floor. His shirt was off and he had the letter 'E' painted on his abdomen.

How the fuck did he even become a part of the HOO-RYDE boys when he doesn't even go here?  I watch as they get into position, Grayson in between two guys at the very end.

The things he does, doesn't fail to amaze me.

Xx

Merry Christmas guys! Here's a small Christmas present to you all I guess hehe. I'm gonna go to bed. I hope you all have a wonderful day tomorrow. If you don't celebrate Christmas then just have a very merry day and enjoy yourself :)