The bad boy and me (Editing)

8. Grayson's house

I waited awkwardly at his doorstep, I'm really hoping he opens the door not some random. Well I guess technically it wouldn't be a random but you get what I mean?

To no such luck a girl with brown hair and brown eyes opens the door, she sorta reminds me of Grayson in a way. She wasn't our age though, in her mid twenties maybe she could be older or younger. I'm not great at telling people's ages.

I smile at her and she gives me a kind smile in return, "hi, I'm here to study with Grayson?" I say well it kind of came out more as a question. Her smile widens towards me showing off her pearly white teeth.

"Oh hey, I'm Ella. I'm Grayson's sister." She says cheerfully, "hi I'm Ali." I say introducing myself, she nods to me moving to the side letting me in. "Oh trust me I know," I look at her curiously, my face heating up.

Did he and his sister talk about me? Wait what did he say? And um does she know we slept together cause that's awkward.

I step inside and look around, just to the right of the door was a little table with a door on the other side of it leading to possibly a lounge room. Across the little hallway was another door which led to the kitchen, with the stairs beside it.

The door closes behind me and I turn to Ella since I didn't exactly know where I was going. She smiles at me before yelling up the stairs for Grayson, saying I was here. It was silent for a few seconds before Grayson appears at the top of the stairs.

I give him a tight smile and he nudged his head for me to go upstairs and I nod heading up the stairs to where he stood. I hear Ella walk away and I follow him down the hall into one of the doors, which appeared to be his bedroom.

The walls were a dark navy blue, to the right of the door was a desk with a laptop and a few other things along with double bed with black sheets. There were a few posters hanging along the walls. A flat screen tv hung on the wall across from his bed with a dark brown cabinet below it. On top sat an Xbox one and a few games and movies. Beside it there is two doors.

He waltz over to his desk where his bag was sitting grabbing out a few things, before sitting on his bed leaning against the wall. He motioned me over, and not knowing if I was supposed to close the door. I leave it open walking over to his bed sitting down.

I swing my bag off my back m, to in front of me, grabbing out my copy of the book as well as my English book a pencil and eraser. Cause even though like everyone uses pen I don't like to, because if you make a mistake.

Which I make a lot of you have to use white-out and it makes the page look messy/ugly. While Grayson sat there waiting for me since he had already gotten his things out and ready.

I zip my bag back up and place it on the ground again opening my books I reach the right places in both books and look up at Grayson. Ready to ask him who was going to read first to see him already looking at me. I feel my cheeks heat up, he smiles at me a small smile.

"What are we gonna do first?" He asks me and I look down at my books biting my lip, "I guess read a chapter and write what we need to?" I see him nod at me before suggesting he would read first I nod and he begins reading the chapter.

I follow along as he reads. Throughout the chapter we switch who was reading, before after twenty minutes the chapter was over. We come up with ideas and write down what we needed to and what was important.

While writing slowly we got closer, by the time we finished writing our ideas our legs and arms were touching. I look over at him to see him already staring, wow we are really close.