The Bad Boy Got Me Expelled

The Bad Boy Got Me Expelled (18)

9 days

Grayson face planted my pillows, letting out an exasperated groan. "I'm so bored, please can we do something? Your homework can be done later!"

I didn't take my eyes away from my laptop screen, slamming my fingers loudly onto the keyboard. "No Grayson, it can't. I'm going out tonight."

"Out where? Who with?" Grayson asked, sounding shocked my plans didn't include him.

I sighed. "A party, Isabel invited me."

Grayson sat up. "Those guys will be there?"

I nodded once, still typing up my English assignment.

"Then I'm coming" He stated.

I laughed one loud 'ha!' "No you're not, I don't need trouble. Chloe and Will have hardly spoken too me all week. I have to make amends."

"Will? Hell no. Those douches might give you trouble again." I turned in my seat to face him, a look of distress was plastered on his face.

"And Will is too good of a guy to let anything happen - even if he is mad at me. Besides, I'm going to make Julian go with me." Standing in between his legs, I ran my fingers through his hair, smiling.

"Oh so Julian can go, but I can't?" Gray frowned.

"Julian doesn't hit every guy that says hi to me." I grinned, planting a kiss on his lips.

On cue, my door swung open. We broke apart as Julian just stared at us, closing the door slowly. "Oh. Your mom didn't say he was here..."

"She doesn't know. They don't like him" Julian took my seat in the spinney chair and he chuckled, running a hand through his mop of waves.

"I take it dinner went well then." Julian's sarcastic comment made Grayson glare.

"Perfectly" He muttered. "I should get going." Grayson stood, kissing my forehead. "Call me if anything happens. I mean it." He dropped his hand from my cheek and I nodded.

After Grayson slid the window shut behind him, Julian turned back to me.

"What would happen?"

I waved my hand dismissively. "You and I are going to a party tonight."

"Do you just forget that fact you're grounded and already in serious trouble?" Julian shook his bouncy mop.

"Do you just forget that I do whatever I want?" I smirked.

He rolled his eyes. "You and Grayson seemed pretty...close."

"You think?" My eyes widened with excitement. "I think I've finally gotten him wrapped around my finger."

"Yeah, but you seemed really into it too." He dug.

"I'm not" I scoffed. "I'm just...doing what I have to do."

"I don't believe you."

"I'll prove it soon enough. It's part of the plan Jules, speaking of the plan; it's pretty much all set up." Grinning triumphantly, I clapped my hands together.

"Care to elaborate yet? What exactly is the lesson you're trying to teach him?"

"Apart from making him an example to fuck boys world wide not to mess with girls? That even those closest to you screw you over."

"I'm tired of not knowing." He squinted his eyes at me before getting up and strutting over to my wardrobe, swinging the doors open and flicking through my hung up clothes.