chapter 16

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           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

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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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