Fuckboy's Babygirl

"He's not my boyfriend."

"Hey sweetie, can you do me a favour?" My mom asked me.

"Yeah." I said in my pjs.

"Can you go to the grocery store and buy a couple of these stuff. I would go but I have some work to do." She pouted.

"But that means I have to change." I complained.

"You could go like that." She suggested.

Yeah, okay no.

"Okay." I told her.

I went upstairs and into my room.

I went into my closet pulling out a pair of sweats and a hoodie.

I looked out my window and saw Grayson not in his room.

Yeah are windows are right next to each other.

I closed my curtains and changed.

"Okay I'm leaving!" I said grabbing the list from the counter as well as the cash.

"Thanks Sophia!" She said from whenever she was.

I got into the car and began to reverse and made my way to the grocery store.

I was gathering the supplies and putting it into the cart.

I felt my bun getting loose from me riding on the cart too much.

I stood in the corner and took out my bun and ran my nails through my brown hair. I put it into a bun again and continued.

I was about to turn into the baking isle when I heard someone squeal.

"I'm so sorry!" I apologized as I almost hit the person with my cart.

Once I saw who it was I regret apologizing.

"Oh it's you." I said.

"Watch were you are going Shitpia." She spoke.

I rolled my eyes.

"What are you out of all people doing at a grocery store?" I asked her.

"I'm buying stuff for the schools bake sale you idiot. As the president of the George Webster High it's my duty to take responsibility." She said.

I groaned.

"Okay, have fun." I said trying to pass through her.

She grabbed my arm.

"Can I help you?" I asked her.

"Where's Grayson?" She asked me.

I looked at her.

"I don't know." I said yanking my arm away from her.

"He's your boyfriend you should know where he is." She told me.

"He's not my boyfriend." I mumbled.

"Yeah who would like you anyways." She judged me.

I looked at her.

"Shove a cupcake up your stretched out asshole, Sarah." I spat and strolling away from her leaving her gawked.

She said something behind me but I didn't care.

I went back into my car with the grocery in the back.

I park into my drive way seeing Grayson was out in his shorts and hoodie leaning against his car on his phone.

I knew he was staring at me driving in but I didn't look at him.

I glanced over seeing him putting his phone away.

I got out and began to grab the groceries.

"Goodmorning" He said.

I didn't reply.

"Need help there?" He asked.

I grabbed all the bags and began to walk inside.

"Can I come?" He asked me.

"No." I simply said continue walking.

"But why?" He asked.

"Because... I said so." I repeated what he said to me.

"Come on, Soph." He sighed.

I made my way to my door and went in shutting it behind me.

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