The Bad Boys Secret g/d

Chapter 6: monday blues

A/N
Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I just couldn't be bothered😂

And btw I'm planning on writing a new story soon, I don't know if I will write it while writing this or if j will write it after I finish this one.

Dunno yet but so far it's gonna be called 'long time no see'. Lemme know if u have any good ideas on character names😊

Yeah. Mkay. Cool.

Enjoy😊

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Hannah's POV:

*alarm*

My eyes fluttered opened to see the sun shining through Grayson's curtains.

I checked my phone to see that it was 6:15am.

School starts at 8 wtf did I have my alarm that early...

"Mornin princess," I heard a husky voice say as Grayson kissed my cheek. He was already awake.

"Why are you up so early?" I asked, stretching.

"Because, we're gonna go out for breakfast so we had to get up earlier." He said as he helped me out of bed.

"So you were the dick-nugget that set my alarm so early," I said in an irritated tone.

"Yes ma'am!" He said proudly as he rocked on his heels.

"I hate you," I said rolling my eyes.

"Yeah but that means you love me in girl language," he said, holding me by the waist.

"Whatever," I laughed, walking into the shower.

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I got out and blow dried my hair, I put it in a messy bun and dried myself.

Shit.

"Grayson I didn't bring any clothes with me!" I said, slightly panicking.

"Just wear some of mine," he shrugged.

"Grayson. I can't wear guys clothes to school, they're far to big for me," I said.

"Ok then I'll get some out of my sisters room, she's away on a trip with her friends or something." He said as he walked out of his room and into the bedroom down the hall.

Grayson's sister was named Cameron, she's never really here though, always with her friends and stuff.

"Here," Grayson said as he walked back in and handed me a black velvet skirt and a white lacy crop top, along with a dark grey jacket.

"Thanks," I said, before walking back into the bathroom and getting changed.

The outfit was really cute and fit me perfectly. Grayson has pretty good taste in girl clothes.

I chuckled slightly at the thought of Grayson being a fashion designer.

No way.

I walked back out and put on my converse that I had on the day before.

"You ready?" He said, standing up from the bed.