Fuckboy Next door|| g.d

Can fuckboys make promises

|| Hunter ||

So far, this dinner has been complete and utter hell. We haven't even sat down at the table year, and I can't tell you how many times Grayson has tried to touch my ass and how many times I've come close to slapping him.

"What's your problem Hunter?" Grayson asked annoyed and frustrated. I looked at him like he was crazy.

Correction.

He's mentally insane.

"Dude I don't know you! And even if I did, I still wouldn't let you touch me." I said.

"Why not? Every other girl practically begs me to touch them." He smirked. "Grayson, just respect her okay, she isn't like the other girls." Ethan said sticking up for me.

I shook my head and walked between them.

"Where are you going?" Grayson asked.

"I just need some air." I said.

|| Grayson ||

I sat down on Ethan's bed shocked and confused. No girl has ever turned me down or acted like that towards me.

"I don't get it Ethan." I said laying back.

"Grayson, she is the new girl in town, she already has a lot barring on her shoulders, I don't think she needs you on top." He explained.

I sighed and sat up straight.

"What should I do? She already hates me. I came on to strong."

"Like wwaaaaayy to strong buddy." Ethan chuckled. "Just go apologize to her and things will go smoothly from there." He finished.

I nodded my head and left the room.

I walked out side to the pool and saw Hunter standing still while looking at the moon.

She seemed to count every star as it was her problem. Maybe I was those stars.

"Hunter I'm sorry." I blurted out. She turned around and scoffed. "Sorry that you couldn't get me, or sorry that you tried to sexually assault me?" She said.

"Look I know you hate me-"

"You think?", she said cutting me off. "You wouldn't even give me a chance to get comfortable here!" She yelled.

"I know it's your first day here in New Jersey, and I'm sorry I closed your mind option wise."

"Yeah you did"

"I know and I'm sorry. I just want to start over with everything." I said. She looked down and smiled.

"Can fuckboy's make promises?"

"I think I can." I smiled back.

I placed my hand out in front of her. "Hi, my name is Grayson Dolan." I smiled.

She grabbed my hand and shook it lightly. "Hunter Grey." She smiled.

We have our ways...
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This book reminds me of a situation that's going on at my school right now