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Secret Party ; GBD

Well this chapter is dedicated to daddy__baes
Sorry if I got a lil sidetracked and changed your request a little.. 😂👌🏼 hope you enjoy anyways.

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"Grayson, I'll see you later.. I gotta deal with something." You say while patting him on the shoulder before storming through the crowd towards your boyfriend Corey. [a/n: ik it's a random name hahah]  "A party ey?!" You grunt while grabbing his shoulder and turning him to face you.

"Ohh... y/n. Hi?" He says looking away from the crowd of people he was with. You recognised a few of them, there were mainly annoying popular girls from your school though.

"Why didn't you tell me about this?" You ask.

"Uhh... I forgot?" He mutters.

"How could you forget about THIS!?" You ask while waving you arms around.

"I dunno.. I guess since it's a little party it didn't really cross my mind." He says.

"Corey, your such a bad liar! And you call this a little party!?" You exclaim. "A little party wouldn't have around a hundred people here. A little party wouldn't have the whole house filled out! This is nothing like a little party! For all I know there could be people smoking pot in the bathroom!" You shout.

Corey bites his bottom lip, roll his eyes and sighs.

"It's not really that big of a deal y/n. How bout you just go hang with Grayson." He grunts turning back to the girls. You stare at him offend.

"Uhh excuse me?" You exclaim. "I know Grayson's my best friend and all, but you can't just blow me off like that!"

"Look, I really don't care what I do. Just go hang gout with him and relax a little, geez." He orders while giving a cheesy grin to the girls.

"Your such a jerk! I don't even know why I'm dating you anyways!" You shout.

"Then break up with me! You were getting boring anyways." Corey yells.

That was it. Your face was going hot with rage, and your fists tightened with every word Corey spoke.

That's when you did it.

You grabbed a nearby glass that was filled with liquor, and poured the whole thing over Corey's head. The whole scene seemed slow motion as the cool liquid flowed down his hair, face and shoulders.

"WHAT THE F-" You hear Corey start, but by that time you was already halfway up the stairs.

You ran into a room before slamming the door shut. The loud music was still really loud, even through the walls and the closed door. You ran to a bed before slamming the pillow against your face before shouting into it with anger.

You then hear the sound of the door creak open.

"Go away." You order not even bothering to check who it was.

"No." You hear the voice say. Then you feel your head lift up from the pillow.

Standing at the door was Grayson.

"You okay, what happened?! All I saw was you run up stairs and I got worried and followed you." He says while instantly running over to me.

"It's nothing..." You mutter.

"Nothing my ass!" He says while sitting beside you and pulling you into a warm hug. "Your my best friend, and we always tell each other everything!" Grayson says. You sigh. "Tell me what happened." He orders while resting his head on yours.

To tell the truth, you've always been a but of a sucker for Grayson's hugs. You feel like he is always there to talk to. You've never been in a drama with each other before, and you know he will always listen to your rants or issues. Even if he doesn't understand you.

"Okay..." You finally agree.

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"You actually poured that drink on him!?" Grayson mutters trying not to laugh.

"Yeah.." You sniff. Then you hear him giggling. "It's not funny Gray! I feel really bad!"

"I'm sorry... But I can just imagine his face!" He cackles while trying to impersonate Corey. You look at him with a funny smile.

"Your a goof." You mutter.

"Yeah.. But your my princess." He smirks referring to the old nickname he had given you. You give a shy smile.

Then you feel his fingertips touch your jawline, and turn your head around to face his. He was giving you a cute smile that made it impossible to not smile back.

"I'm always here if you wanna talk." He says.

And then you did it.

You wrapped your hands around Grayson's neck before pulling him in close, and kissing him. At first he seemed shocked, but then he relaxed a little and kissed you back. He moved his lips with yours, and his warm hands held your waist.

Grayson pulled away for a moment before staring at you. His dark eyes shone as all the different party lights flashed outside. Then he leaned in and kissed you again. But this time he dropped his hands to your hips, and pulled you closer. You kissed him back, and the kiss turned into a make-out session.

At this precise moment, you really couldn't care less about anything. You didn't care about that jerk Corey, or what he had said to you. All the matters was Grayson and you. It just felt, so right with him.