Because Who Could Love A Broken Girl? ✔️

Who Could Love An Actor

Skylar's P.O.V.

Third period ended much quicker than I would have liked. I spent the majority of my free time making out with Grayson on the bleachers.

I honestly never expected to be that kind of girl, but Grayson changed me. He has such an effect on me that I can't even go five minutes without day-dreaming about his lips on mine.

I'm not necessarily complaining though, whenever I start to miss him, he just so happens to appear.

My past concern had recently faded away, and I now believe that Grayson loves me just as much as I love him. And as often as I need him, I know that sometimes, he needs me too.

We're currently making our way back to the classroom, hand-in-hand with swollen lips.

Isaac shot us a text about twenty minutes ago saying that he was going to ditch with Mia for a while. I didn't really mind since I had at least one other friend in the rest of my classes.

When we get back to the school, my eyes are welcomed with a very, very unpleasant sight.

"Are you trying to eat her!?" I shout.

Grayson bursts out laughing beside me as our two best friends pull apart awkwardly. Spencer's face resembles a ripe tomato perfectly, while Carter only seems annoyed that we interrupted their little make out session.

"Nice timing." He mutters under his breath.

Spencer slaps his shoulder lightly and blushes impossibly deeper.

"Sorry to interrupt. Spence, you got a boyfriend yet?" I ask expectantly.

She takes her bottom lip between her teeth and looks down, nodding slightly. I squeal shamelessly and pull them both into a tight hug.

"Spencer, I'm happy for you and I can't wait to see where this takes you. But keep in mind, I'm not ready to be an aunt yet." I whisper. Moving to Carter, I continue. "Carter, again, I'm happy for you. But you know what I've been through, and you need to remember that I would go through twice as much before I let someone hurt my best friend. Don't. Screw. This. Up."

He pulls away and nods wildly while I smirk. Grayson walks up from behind me and does that stupid 'bro hug' thing with Carter before side-hugging Spencer.

Carter pulls him off after a second or two with a sharp glare pointed at him. Grayson puts his hands up in mock surrender and rolls his eyes.

"You really think I'm gonna go after your girl while mine is standing right there?" He asks.

Carter sighs softly before wrapping an arm around Spencer's waist. I turn to Grayson and cross my arms over my chest while raising an eyebrow.

"Oh. So you would go after his girl when I'm not standing right here?"

His eyes instantly widen, Spencer tries to hide her smile, knowing that I'm only teasing. Carter smirks deviously at the fact he had gotten in trouble.

"No! Babe, you know that's not what I meant." He says quickly.

I shift my weight to one leg while popping one knee, indicating that I won't be going anywhere until I get an explanation.

"Come on, Princess. Don't be mad at me, you know I would never cheat on you. You don't deserve it, and no other girls could compete with you." He reasons.

I turn my head to the side, shunning him teasingly. I tap my foot as I wait for more compliments to be thrown my way.

Though what I didn't expect to be thrown, is a teenage boy with interlocked fingers and pleading eyes, positioned on his knees before me.