imessages - g.d

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Me: i'm bored

Me: and  i was thinking

Me: why not text a dumb ass

Me: so here I am

Me: texting you

Me: cute dumb ass *

Grayson: don't you have try outs lmao

Me: I'm an hour early :(

Grayson: haha that sucks. is there anyone in the gym?

Me: no, why do you think I'm texting you?

Grayson: cause you always like texting me ???????

Me: I do

Grayson: soooooooo

Grayson: I was thinking

Grayson: what if I take you to meet my parents

Me: what

Me: I can't

Me: I'll be terrified

Me: yikes now I know how guys feel when their girlfriend invites them over for dinner

Grayson: ha, you'll be okay.

Grayson: my mom is a sweetheart, and so is my dad

Me: ethan is going to be there though, and we all know he doesn't like me what so ever

Grayson: he was being the over protective brother. it's normal for him to act like an ass

Grayson: he just wanted to be sure I was really into you and that I was prepared to get hurt

Me: WHAT

Me: IM NOT GOING TO HURT YOU

Grayson: I know that!

Grayson: youre my innocent princess

Me: I wouldn't say innocent per se.........

Grayson: eileen you're innocent.

Grayson: you blush every time I make a sexual reference

Me: shut up

Grayson: one day, princessa i will make you feel good

Me: .-.

Me: okay

Me: cool

Grayson: :)

Grayson: hand running through your thighs, my cold ring giving you chills. Oh baby, I will make you weak where you're shuddering and ready for me to touch you.

Me: GRAYSON JDNDSFNSDLFKSFS N FUCK

Me: STOP PLS

Me: There are girls starting to walk in and I'm as red as a tomato

Me: i hate when you do that

Me: because deep down I really want that.

Me: why do you like making me so flustered?

Grayson: because i'm a teach princess

Me: i don't like when you're a tease :((

Grayson: eileen, you know you love it baby.

Grayson: have a good try out today, alright? remember, you can do it my little athlete!

Me: okay grayson. i'm still not little

Grayson: you're short af bye princessa

I throw my phone into my gym bag and start walking down the bleachers. More girls were starting to show up and they all were 45 minutes left of practice. Someone with the key and came over to open the basket. everyone grabbed and ball and started to play. I went t the very end of the basketball court, and started shooting hoops. As I was practicing, someone's ball hit my ankles, and as I turned around, I wish I didn't.

"Oh well look who it is," she sneers. "It's the gold digger."

Everyone meet the one and only queen bitch of Lincoln, Laurie Penn.

"Hello to you too, Laurie," I snicker. "How was making out with Stevie behind the bleachers? Looks like you got a nasty bump on your lip. Oh wait, that's herpes!"

"At least I'm not dating a hot guy just for his fame and money!" she shouts at me.

I laugh at her, bouncing the ball repeatedly before making the shot. I make it in, and I turn around to face her. "Please, I'm not a gold digger, unlike you. I don't know if you've heard, but I don't ask him for anything. Every little gift that he gets me, I'm grateful, because he genuinely likes me and he knows he doesn't have to get me anything. I don't need to spread my legs to get attention from guys."

It happened so quickly. She threw her basketball towards my face, and I was about to set it so it flew over here. She looked so pissed off, and it was a funny sight to see. Honestly, we were never like this until sophomore year when Coach Tim picked me instead of her. It was that stupid petty competition.

"Bye, bye!" I say, waving at her.

xx

whats good guys! I'm updating early for once lol