Babysitter

Babysitter: chapter 3

I try the outfit on in the dressing room.
"What do you think? Are the straps to loose? I think the shorts are too-"
"You look beautiful," Said Grayson. "and no, the tank top is perfectly fine."
My face turns as red as a tomato.
"Thanks." I said with the biggest smile.
"Don't mention it, Marissa."
We walked to the counter.
"That would be $130.25." Said the sales lady.
"Grayson, you don't have to pay for that. We'll just go to a different store, M'am." I said.
The lady nodded and started to put the clothes away on a shelf.
"No, I'm paying for it. It's the least I could do for cussing you out this morning."
"Are you sure?" I smile.
"Definitely."
He pays for the clothes and even adds in some accessories.
"Here you go, Marissa." He blushes and itches his head.
"You're cute when you're nervous." I said teasingly.
"I'm not nervous!" We laugh together.
Grayson checks his watch.
"It's time to go, it's almost 9:30." He said pulling me by my wrist.
"Okay."
I ended up changing in the back seat, which was very difficult, Grayson had to close his eyes and help me get my shirt off. We parked outside of a HUGE house. I could here the music. It was so loud, it hurt my ears for a split second. As we walked in, I saw people drinking, dancing, smoking marijuana, and making out.
"Want something to drink?" Grayson asked.
"Umm... What do they have?"
"I don't know, but I bring you back something."
"Alright." Grayson walked off into the crowd, and I was alone. I tried to blend in by dancing, but it still looked like I was just a lonely weirdo.
Grayson came back with a two beers and a guy. He hands me the beer and I look at his friend.
"This is my friend, Garret." Garret was probably even hotter than Gray, but he acted kinda weird.
"Nice to meet you," Garret winked at me.
"You too..." I said sarcastically.
"I'll be right back guys, I need to use the washroom." Grayson walked off into the crowd once again. Garret seemed to wanna stare at my boobs rather than my eyes, which made me extremely uncomfortable.
"My eyes are up here, Garret." Did I really just say that? I hate myself sometimes.
"Sorry, I just think that you're amazingly gorgeous." He said.
"Oh..O-Okay."
"Hey guys." Finally Grayson was back. Me and Grayson and Garret danced, drank, and just had a lot of fun. I could tell that Grayson was now drunk, and so was I.
"Marissa, follow me." Grayson said.
"Okay?" I said.
Grayson leads me upstairs to a bedroom, and I know what he wants. Grayson sits down onto the bed, looks at me, and smirks. I sit next to him nervously. Grayson smashes his lips against mine, and kisses me. I kiss him back passionately. He puts his hand up my shirt onto my bra and touches my boob.
"Go easy on me, it's my first time." I whisper.
"Okay, Marissa."
We stared to undress when suddenly we heard a sound in the closet. We ignore it, and continue our session. So that night I lost my virginity.
GRAYSON'S POV ~
That night was amazing. I didn't tell Marissa, but I lost my virginity that night, too. I'm surprised she even wanted to sleep with me, even if she was drunk.
MARISSA'S POV ~
I woke up the next morning happily in my bed. But, of course I was hungover, which is the worst part about partying. There was a ding off of my phone.
Message from Garret Burrnet
I opened the message.
Garret: So how was Grayson in bed? You guys were pretty loud from where I was 😏
Marissa: How did you know me and Gray fcked?
Garret is typing...
Garret: I was in the closet.
Marissa: WHY? DID YOU FOLLOW US?
Garret: I was already there.
Marissa: Why?
Garret: I was meeting someone in there.
Marissa: Ew, In blocking you.
Garret: If you block me I'll tell everyone.
Marissa: Why can't I block you?
Garret: Because I need to tell you something about Grayson.
Marissa: What about him?
Garret: He's using you for your body.
Marissa has left the chat.