True Love Isn't Real

Chapter Eighteen

Grayson's POV:

I kept staring into KC's eyes making her breathing hitch.  I felt my heart beat speed up and my face kept getting closer to her's and I felt her tense up.

"I think we should get out of the middle of the rink." KC whispered to me making me nod my head in response.

"Are you gonna let me go or..." KC started.

"Yeah sorry." I said smirking, I let her go and she skated away quickly leaving me standing there while other people skated around me.

I shook my head after I realized that I was still standing there looking like an idiot and skated off of the rink looking for KC. I kept looking around until I saw her still skating around. I kept watching her and, dang... she has a nice ass. I skated over to the bench and sat down looking around for Drake and Crystal and I saw them skating around holding hands.

Why can't I just man up and tell KC that I care about her, a lot?

"Hey, you wanna get something to eat?" KC asked me appearing out of nowhere.

"Yeah, sure." I answered smiling slightly and followed her to where the concessions were.

I watched as she skated skillfully up to the counter and ordered two slices of pizza and two drinks smiling at the boy working. He smiled back at her making me narrow my eyes at him and skated up to her and wrapped my arms around her small waist and rested my head on her shoulder. I softly kissed her neck and ran my nose up and down her neck making her shiver.

"Grayson, what are you doing?" She hissed trying to take my arms off of her waist.

"Standing here, what are you doing?" I asked smirking into her neck.

"Thinking on wether if I should or shouldn't head butt you." She told me and I could hear the smirking her voice.

"Not unless you want to get kicked out." I told her while chuckling.

"Whatever, let me go. I have our food." She growled making me realize that our food was ready for us.

"Lets go find a table that we can sit at and eat." I told her grabbing the drinks and looked around for a table. Once I found one I skated up to it and sat down.

"Good eye." She said laughing as she slid my plate over to me and started eating.

"I have two questions that I've been waiting to ask you for the past three weeks." Told her once we both finished our pizzas.

"Okay... Shoot."

"First one, why did you have a knife with you at school the day you were kidnapped?" I asked her making her stop mid way with her cup in her hand.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She said calmly and took a drink then set the cup down.

"I think you know perfectly well what I'm talking about, I used it to wrap you up with the curtain."

"How can I trust that you're not trying to make me admit that I had a knife with me at school so you can get me into trouble?" She asked smugly.

"One, I don't want you to get into trouble. I'm not that much of a jerk-"

"Ah, so he admits that he's a jerk." KC giggled.

"Shut up... Anyways as I was saying, the other reason is because I have it with me." I told her pulling it out of my pocket and slid it over to her making her raise her eyebrows in surprise.

"Wha..." She muttered and quickly skated out making me follow her quickly.

"Where are you going??" I asked her grabbing her arm.

"I'll get into trouble if I'm caught with this here!" She spat in my face, looked around and pulled me into the family bathroom with her.

"Hey, I don't need to see you go to the bathroom." I said as I started to leave.

"Don't leave!" She almost shouted grabbing my arm with wide eyes.

"Sorry?"

"Give me your sweatshirt." She said holding out her hand.

"Why?" I said moving backwards away from her with wide eyes.

"If you don't want us to get kicked out you should give it to me." She growled.

"NO! Just give me the knife and I'll give it back to you when we get to the car."

"No." She snapped so harshly it scared me.

"What if I'm not wearing a shirt underneath?" I groaned while she just shrugged her shoulders.

"Eh."

"Fine." I grumbled as I pulled it off and tossed it to her fixing my muscle tank.

"Thanks." She said smirking and pulled off her T-shirt and undid the wrap around her stomach and pulled a knife sheath from around her, then put the wrap back on.

"Where did you get that???"

"Places." She said as she put the knife on her arm and then put her shirt, and then my sweatshirt on.

She looked hot in my clothes.

"Once you're done checking me out we can go." She said as she put her hands on her hips.

"Hang on." I said holding up my pointer finger and walked over to her and pulled out her braid from inside the sweatshirt and stood there with my hands on her shoulder.

"Uhhh... we should... walk out one... after the other, so it doesn't look bad." She said nervously as I played with her braid.

"Hmmm." I hummed nodding my head and let her braid fall onto her shoulder and walked out and back around the corner waiting for her. A few seconds later she walked out and we both went back to where our food was.

"Grayson!! KC!!" I heard someone shout from behind us making us both turn to see Crystal and Drake to skating towards us.

"Hey, whats up?" KC asked.

"Well, we wanted to go to the arcade so I went to the front desk and asked if we could wear our skates in there and they said yes!!!!" Crystal shouted excitedly.

"WELL LETS GO!!" KC screamed and skated off as fast as she could making a lot of guys look at her ass.

"Back off, she's mine." I growled at them as I followed her surprising myself, Crystal and Drake.

"Oh sh!t!" Crystal said smirking at me.

What have I done???