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by dolantic

by dolantic

Grayson's POV

Her lips left warm kisses down my neck. I didn't feel the same tingles. The girls blonde hair wasn't the same.

I thought maybe a blonde girl would remind me of Sienna.

It really only made me miss her more.

"You're so hot, Grayson." Her harsh voice just didn't do it for me.

"Listen, I'm really sorry. I can't do this."

"What?" She stops. Her blue eyes widen in confusion.

"I just... I can't right now." I slightly nudge her off my lap and scoot to the edge of the bed.

"Did I do something?"

"No! It's just that I'm not in the mood."

"Do you want to cuddle?" Her arms wrap around my bare chest, the skin to skin contact making me cringe.

"No, can you leave please? I'm sorry...." I forget her name.

"Do you even know my fucking name? God, you're such a dick, Grayson." She gets up and clutches her shirt, pulling it over her head and marching out of my room. A few moments later I hear the front door slam.

"Fuck." I groan, flopping back on my comforter.

I need to find someone who'll make me forget about Sienna.

I grab my phone and hesitate before pulling up iMessages.

(disclaimer: i don't hate the real molly, in fact i kinda like her. this is just for story purposes)

Molly
12:52 pm

Hey, Molly. It's Grayson. Wondering if you want to come over?

what time?

As soon as possible. Bring alcohol if you can.

omw;)

•

The sound of our doorbell echoes throughout the house.

"Who is that?" Ethan calls from his room.

"A friend."

I make my way to the door and close my eyes for a split second before opening it.

"Gray!" Her voice is happy, something I can get used to. In her hand is a bottle of tequila and her face has the widest smile I've seen in a long time.

"Hey Molly."