Chapter 2

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I let out a grumble as I rolled over only to have the sun in my eyes. I slowly opened them and let you a squeal as a saw a man sitting by the chair next to my bed "It's just me" Grayson's voice filled the room as he stood and sat at the edge of my bed, putting his hand on my shoulder, "Why are you in my room?" I asked, rolling to the other side of the bed and pulled the covered over my head.

The bed dipped down and I felt someone lay next to me "we are going shopping" he grunted making me look at him to see him moving the covers over his body and look at me with a grin "Why are you in my bed?" I asked again looking into his dark brown eye that almost seemed black. "Cause it's warm and it smells like you," he told me with a cute smile.

"Mom there's a boy in my bed!" I yelled making him roll around onto his stomach and wrap his arms around a pillow, closing his eyes. There soon footsteps coming closer and my door opening "Do you guys have cloth on?" she asked with a smirk "Yes we have clothes on" I said raising my hand "Then I don't mind" she huffed and walked away after closing the door.

"When do we leave?" I asked him, sitting up in my bed and picked up my phone to look at the time to see it was noon "whenever your ready" he mumbled "I'll be here, waiting" he said as I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to shower.

Once I was done, I walked into my closet and pulled out a matching pair of bra and underwear than I picked out a white shirt with a flannel scarf and black jeans. When I was clothed I walked back to the bathroom and started to do my makeup then put my hair in a messy bun.

"Grayson," I said, sitting down on the chair next to the bed, slipping my boots on waiting for him to move, "are you sleeping?" I asked leaning over his body to see his eyes, but they were closed and his mouth was slightly parted open, "Grayson" I said shaking his body "Hmm?" he mumbled opening his eyes to look at me "You're taking me shopping remember" I giggled as he looked around the room trying to remember where he was.

"Oh, sorry I forgot" His voice was husky and deep. I wouldn't mind waking up to that voice every morning, I thought to myself as I looked through my jackets and grabbed a green one and put it on. I walked back into the bedroom to find him bent over tieing his tan timberlands. He looked very handsome with his fitted jeans and a black coat with a gray scarf and beanie.

"Maybe, that's why I said your cuter" I smiled, standing at his full height once I let him go, "well thanks" I laughed and slowly backed away from him and walked over to the bedside table to pick up my phone.

I walked back to my closet and grabbed my backpack and started to fill it with a few things that I would need like gloves, a hat, a small bag for my makeup, my phone charger and some headphones in case Gray starts to annoy me, but I don't think that will happen. My backpack was one that you could change into a messenger bag so that's what I did.

"are you ready to go?" he asked, leading me out of my room and down the hall and passed the kitchen to where my mom was standing with a smile on her face. "Do you guys want breakfast?" she asked the smile turned to a creepy one, "No thanks, we are going to get something later" Grayson smiled at her then at me "I don't remember talking about this" I spoke up raising an eyebrow him, "Well we are now, so lets go" he grinned and took my hand, sending shocks through my whole body making me gasp, but I never took my hand away.

He only looked at me and smirked, "King, take my card" mom rushed over to her bag that was sitting on one of the bar stools and took out her credit card and handed it to me. "Thanks" I smiled, taking it with my free hand.

"Keep her safe Grayson" she then said sternly before turning around and walked away, not even giving him a chance to reply. He then pulled me out the door and to his truck which was a black lifted Cheviot. I smiled, happy with his taste in cars. I may be from Florida, but big trucks were my favorite.

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