Grayson's POV
I had a great conversation with Jamie last night. She's just something else, someone special.
"Yo Gray. We have to head to school." Ethan said.
"What's the point? we're already late anyways."
"Well before we be any more late, I suggest we head out now."
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I walk into first period which was only had half an hour left.
"Mr.Dolan. Nice to see you showing up on time again isn't it." Mr.Will said.
"I know, I'm always spot on." I spat.
"All jokes aside, we have a new seating plan and you have detention after school. Be here on time or I'll add another hour." he said strictly.
"One question, where do I sit?"
"Next to Dylan." he pointed. "He'll explain to you what to do."
I walked over to my new seat and was greeted to my good friend.
"Hey Dylan."
"What's good?"
"Nothin, so what's the work we're doing?"
"Hah, you doing work? I know you too well. Here are the answers."
"Thanks. I owe you one."
I quickly copied down the answers and pulled out my phone and opened imessage.
imessage ;
me : you look cute today babe
Jamie's POV
I had my head down because I was hella tired.
Plus I finished Mr.Will's stupid worksheet.
My phone vibrated in my back pocket waking me up. I mean I was half asleep anyways.
imessage ;
Grayson : you look cute today babe
I smile at the message.
me : thanks, an old t-shirt and some ripped jeans look very nice
Grayson : is everything okay? you seem off
me : yeah im fine, getting a dumb ass worksheet from an ass teacher, staying up all night talking to a dry peanut and getting detention is just great :)
Grayson : awee sorry for keeping you up all night and i am not a dry peanut! but, i also have detention ;)
me : oh and my friends went shopping as a celebration for winning their game yesterday and didnt even tell me !
me : and yes you are a very dry peanut
Grayson : well i guess i am pretty dry, but i aint salty ;))))
He's so cheesey.
Grayson : would you stop giggling and smiling?
me : would you stop looking at me? i look like a crusty frog
Grayson : well youre a very pretty crusty frog
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I go to my locker and open it putting my usless textbooks inside.
"Hey Jamie."
"Fuck my life. Don't scare me like that Gray." i say lightly punching his shoulder.
"Sorry princessa."
Princessa, such a fuckboy given name.
"Anyways, I was wondering since my brother and my friends are going out for lunch if you wanted to go out to lunch with me."
"Like a date?" I say grabbing my sweater.
"No, the date can wait. I wanna bring you out to a nice dinner and adventure to the Hollywood sign and-"
"Yeah yeah. Save it pretty boy, I'm hungry and need somethin to eat."
"On me babe."
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