Skylar Imagine

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Dedicated to @DefiantDolan ❤️❤️ sorry for the wait 😪 but I'm back and writing again so I'm gonna be knocking these requests out of the park in no time.
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Skylar's POV

I was cuddled up with Grayson on the couch. We had a Disney Movie Marathon yesterday and we didn't go to sleep at all. We watched movies until 7am, finally getting a few hours of sleep.

I woke up and looked around. I was still at Grayson's house. My mom thinks I'm at my friend Kayla's for the weekend, but really I'm at Gray's.

I didn't think it would be a good idea, considering the fact that both our parents are strict. But it was Grayson's idea to have this weekend together while his parents were out of town.

I rubbed his stomach in small circles, my head resting higher on his bare chest.

"Could you not? That tickles."

God his morning voice still amazes me.

"How could someone so unattractive have such a godlike voice in the morning?" I said sarcastically as I looked up at him, smiling.

"I don't know, it's just like how your mom gave birth to a fugly baby with an incredible glo up." He laughed.

I rolled my eyes and kissed him, pulling away when a sound made me jump.

It was my phone.

I sat up quickly and looked around for it, finding it underneath Grayson's sweater.

"Hello?" I answered it.

"Skylar? Where the hell are you? I just called Kayla's mom and she's not even in town." My dad sounded pissed on the other line.

"I.. I'm.. I'm at Grayson's." I was being honest, not wanting any more trouble than I was probably already in.

"SKYLAR. Young lady, you. Home. Now. And don't think you're going anywhere for a loooong time."

"Alright. I'm coming now."

"Damn right you're coming now. Better yet, I'll come get you. What's his address?"

"Dad please. I'm on my way right now-"

"No. I'm already in my car. Tell me his address."

I sighed, looking over at Grayson. He was writing something on a piece of paper.

He handed me the post-it. It was an address.

"1342 Highland Avenue."

"Be outside and ready when I get there. Bye."

He hung up right away.

"Is this even your address?" I was pissed, trying not to show it and trying not to cry from anger.

"No, it's down the street. Listen, I'm sor-"

"No. It's fine. It's fucking fine. Do you know how much trouble I'm in because of you right now?"

"I understand that Sky, but I mean, it's not entirely my fault. I mean, you didn't have to say yes. You didn't have to spend time with your damn boyfriend. Why is it that when I get in trouble when you guilt trip me, it's fine. But when it's vise versa it's like murder?" He was now standing.

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