Skylar's POV
I know I have to check on dip shit but I'm kind of nervous. I know I made a mistake with Ethan and I can't help that, he forced himself onto me.
I just didn't say anything about it.
I walked to his door peaking in. He's sitting on the edge of his bed with his head in his hands.
His knuckles are bleeding and there's a hole in the wall.
I knock lightly and he doesn't even move.
"Go away..."
I walk in and I slowly walk over to him. He looks up at me and just watches me.
"What do you want Skylar...?"
His voice was barely a whisper. He looked so broken, it made me wanna cry.
Did I do that to him? Did I make him feel like that?
I gentle grabbed his wrist and pulled him up. I pulled him into his bathroom and made him sit on the counter.
I walked over to the cabinet and grabbed the first aid kit.
I walked over and went between his legs and started cleaning up the cuts on his knuckles.
I could feel him watch me as I lightly dabbed the cloth over his wounds.
Why would I do this to him, I never wanted to hurt him. It all just happened so fast.
I got done cleaning his wounds and I wrapped them in a bandage. I looked up and our eyes met.
I smiled earning one in return. We were staring into each others eyes when he started to lean in.
I was so lost into his eyes I didn't know what to do. They were so pretty, the hazel color put me in a trance.
Before I knew it I started leaning in too.
Our lips connected making my body flutter with butterflies. The kiss was so soft and gentle, so passionate.
I've never felt anything like this in my life. He was so caring and sweet. God what is he doing to me?
Our lips moved in sync. There was nothing more or nothing less.
Just a passionate kiss.
He pulled away and looked at me.
A smile curled up from his lips. It wasn't like his normal smirk, it was a genuine smile.
I couldn't help but smile, his smile was contagious.
"Grayson..."
"What?"
"My name is Grayson..."
I can't believe he finally told me his name, now I don't have to call him dip shit anymore.
"Well I like Grayson a lot better than dip shit!"
"Now you won't have to call me dip shit."
"Unless you piss my off..."
"I don't piss no one off, I'm perfect."
He had a cocky smile on his face and it made me mad.
"Yeah sure you are..."
I rolled my eyes and walked out of his bathroom.
I start walking out when he stopped me.
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Fanfiction*(COMPLETED)* She never knew what his intentions were but the way he makes her feel, the way his touch makes her shiver, the way his lips connect to hers like puzzle pieces. She never thought she would love anyone like him, he took everything away f...
