SLIM - G.D | ✔

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His lips pressed against mine.

I fiddled with the door handle to the back seats until I finally got it open.

He pushed me inside and crawled on top of me, closing the door behind him.

Before continuing, he stopped and looked at me.

"I've tried to control myself around you, and baby I just can't anymore." He said smirking.

He pinned my arms above my head moving his lips to my neck.

He sucked on the skin softly leaving marks behind.

I squirmed under him as he kissed me.

He unbottoned my blouse and put his hand in my skirt.

His hands roamed my lower body, as if he was looking for something.

I moaned as he started to touch me.

But then he pulled away.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

He made me want him, badly.

He stared down at me, "You're actually so hot Kylie." He whispered.

"But you teased me. I teased you. Now we're even."

My jaw dropped.

This bitch.

He opened the door and climbed out of the car.

"Grayson?" I said in shock.

"Come onnnn." I pleaded.

He can't just do that. Can he?

He chuckled, "I'll see you at 8 Kylie." He winked, and shut the door.

I sat in shock, and sexually frustrated.

I don't think Grayson knows the power he has over me.

I crawled into the drivers seat, taking out the key.

I put the key in the ignition and was welcomed by the hum of the engine.

I leaned back in my seat with my head in my hands, I couldn't get my mind off of Grayson.

Maybe if I turn on the radio it'll get my mind off him for awhile.

I turned on the radio and Dirty Laundry by Blackbear was on.

I shifted into reverse and backed out of the parking lot.

"My girl don't want me 'cause of my dirty laundry,

And I think that she knows,

I'm out of control,

With all of this money they all want something from me,

It's starting to show,

I'm out of control"

I sang along to the lyrics with the song.

But it made me think.

What if Grayson only wants something from me?

And whenever he gets it, what will he do with me?

Grayson and Ethan both have money, which means they have privileges.

They have power.

If Grayson and I had a relationship at work, it could affect his job.

It can affect my job.

I thought about all the things that could happen if we got together.

I pulled the car to a stop at a red light, and looked over to the car next to me still singing the song.

A little girl waved to me in the back seat waved to me, I waved back and drove off.

I heard honks and shouts from the cars around me.

I continued driving across the big intersection.

Glass shattered and I was taken by an impact.

I was ejected from my car and I flew out the side window.

My head hit the pavement with a thud, pain soared throughout the rest of my body.

My arms, chest, torso, and legs.

My whole body felt on fire.

People rushed towards me in a frenzy, screaming.

But a familiar face caught my attention among them all.

"Call 911 now!" People screamed.

I squinted my eyes to see who it was, but I couldn't move.

The face came closer and the person seemed to hold me in their arms.

A voice said, "Don't close your eyes babygirl because you may never open them again."

Grayson.

He whispered to me, his voice breaking with every word.

He said to stay awake and fight the pain until the medics arrived.

But I was focusing on the music still playing from the radio in my car fading,

"With all of this money they all want something from me,

It's starting to show,

I'm out of control,
(I'm out of control)

My girl don't want me 'cause of my dirty laundry,

I know."

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Always wear seatbelts. Please.

I know this is very sudden, but I have lost someone who was in this situation.

I'm sorry if this got to you.

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