Chp. 6

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Ciara's P.O.V.

I heard footsteps coming towards my room. I sat up and looked outside my door. I didn't see anyone so I turned around. Then I felt a pair of hands grab my waist. I jumped and turned around to see Grayson.

I rolled my eyes.
"You scared the shit out of me."

He smiled.
"That was the point babe."

He walked into my room and closed the door. He pulled me close and started kissing me and put his hands on my waist.

I pulled away and bit my lip.
"Where did this Grayson come from?"

"He's been here all along babe." He said, with his hands still on my hips.

He lifted my chin up and closed any space between us. I leaned in and kissed him. Our lips moved in perfect sync. I wrapped my arms around his neck. We were making out when the door opened, and we pulled away to see Ethan, his mouth was wide open.

"Can you knock next time?" I said, rolling my eyes.

He scoffed and closed my door.

I sighed and moved away from Grayson.
"I hate to stop this but I have alot of school work to do."

He nodded and kissed me again.
"See you later."

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It was really late and I got hungry so I went down to the kitchen, not knowing if Ethan was up or not. I grabbed a water bottle, and a bag of chips. When I turned around Ethan was there in front of me. I quickly fell back, letting the food fall with me. He laughed. I rolled my eyes and he helped me up.

"Don't scare me like that!" I yelled.

"What are you doing up so late? Were you on the phone with Grayson all night?" He asked as he walked past me to the pantry.

I noticed he didn't have a shirt on. I shook the thought out of my head, and grabbed my food and rolled my eyes.
"Is someone jealous?"

He scoffed.
"Yeah right. Jealous? Of you and Grayson."

"I know you are Ethan. I can tell. You get mad whenever you see Grayson and I together."

He rolled his eyes.
"Whatever."

"Your jealous pretty boy."

"What did you say?" He asked, before throwing me over his shoulders.

I couldn't get down because I was the size of an ant compared to Ethan.
"Put me down!" I yelled kicking my feet, and punching his back.

He laughed, and started walking around. Then my phone rang. It was in the pocket of my sweats. I quickly grabbed it and pressed answer. It was Grayson.

(Phone convo)

Me: uh, Grayson, you know it's like 11'o clock right

Grayson: Oh, shoot. Sorry, I didn't mean to call you, but while your on the phone do you wanna hang out tomorrow?

Me:*background* stop Ethan. Sorry for the noise Grayson, but yeah let's hang out

Grayson: Uh, cool. I'll call you later

(End of call)

"That was Grayson?" Ethan asked.

I nodded.

"You guys are hanging out alot. You like him?" He asked, as he put me down.

I brushed off the question.
"I wanna eat and go to bed. Goodnight Ethan." I said, walking upstairs.

"We're gonna continue this conversation!" He yelled.

I just laughed.

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