Ive been in bed staring at the ceiling for about 3 hours now.
I'm so bored.
*ding*
I quickly picked up my phone revealing a text from Grayson.
Grayson: can I meet you at Panera at 6 for dinner? :)
I groaned and turned off my phone remembering I'm not allowed to see him.
"Grandma" I yelled as I got out of bed and went downstairs to look for her
I found her in the kitchen making brownies.
"Hey Emerson" she said, smiling when she saw me.
"Hey, is there anyway I can use your car?" I asked hopefully
"For?" She said as she set the brownies in the oven.
"To go see Grayson.." I said loud enough for only her to hear
"Grayson?" She said confused
"Garry" I said with a laugh
"Oh" she said with a small laugh
"Pleaseee" I begged
"Fine. Do not be back late though.. It's already 5, be back before 10" she said with a sigh handing over her keys
I took them quickly "thanks so much Grandma" I said happily giving her a big hug
"Yeah yeah" she said with a laugh shooing me off.
I quickly ran up to my room and texted Grayson back.
Me: yes
I threw my phone back on my bed and opened my closet pulling out a black and white t-shirt and a white skirt.
I quickly slipped it on and tied a jean jacked around my waist just incase it gets cold.
I then lightly curled my long blonde hair.
I applied light makeup and slipped on my adidas.
I grabbed my purse, stuffing my phone and keys into it.
I sprayed on some perfume and slipped open my window crawling out of it and climbing down the tree next to it.
It's better if I go out the window so that my parents won't see me leave and interrogate me to death.
I safely made my way to the ground and ran around the house to go get in my Grandmas car.
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"Hey beautiful" Grayson greeted me as I approached him.
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Fanfiction"No, I don't want to meet you. I didn't even want to come to this stupid show in the first place. I'm not a fan" {completed} G.B.D