Angela's pov
After I get out of the bathroom i put on a pair of shorts with a tank top and a pair of red converses. When i begin to walk downstairs to start my breakfast there was a knock on the door.
Knock on the door
"Who is it?" i asked. "Grayson" Huuuuuuuuuh why, why is he here. What does he want now geez. I open the door "Yes Grayson?" "Ummmmm may I come in?" "Yes I guess" i say as i open the door wider.
Grayson's pov
"You have a beautiful home." "Thank you." she said. "Sooooo." "Oh yeah, I was wondering if you would want to go out with me??" She starts to look very stunned. "I don't even know you ." she said.
"I know that." i said i started to laugh. "But i would love to get to know you more." I said as i start to walk closer to her. I reach up to her face and tuck a piece of her hair behind her ear. "So what do say." "I....i....i"she starts to stutter. "Tomorrow night at at my place." I say i kiss her forehead.
Angela's pov
What the hell just happened. I don't even know Grayson that well. But he is good looking. I run up stairs and call Charlotte.
Phone rings
"Wassup girl."
"You would never know what just happened."
"What?" Charlotte asked
"Grayson just asked me out!!" i exclaimed
"Are you fucking serious. Oh my god!!!!"
"Yes we are going tomorrow night."
"I am so picking out your clothes." she said
"Awwwwww shit."
"Well you have to look sexy at least."
"Ok, ok see you tomorrow then."
"Yessss bitch see you tomorrow."
Hangs up
I put my phone on the night stand and i lay down on my bed. As i continue to think about Grayson i soon ask myself.
Am i in love with Grayson?
