Please tell me it's not true.

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(Graysons POV)

Even though it felt so good, I knew I did it out of anger and frustration. This may have been the biggest mistake I ever made but it's not a one way street. I sat up and grabbed my boxers, slipping them on as I stood up to head to the kitchen. I looked around, looking for any sort of alcohol. I need to get Helena out of my head. As I find the hennessy and a glass to drink from the cupboard, Claudia saunters in wearing just her underwear. She grabs a glass aswell and puts it down on the table. I pour us both a drink and gulp it down, tipping it back. I always loved the burning sensation it gave me, kinda reminded me that it was working. After running through 5 glasses each, I could feel it kicking in. I ran round the table, catching Claudia and chucking her over my shoulder. She screamed, laughing as I ran upstairs to her bedroom. I let go of her as she fell on her bed, giggling. I leant over her, kissing her lips. I could taste the liquor on her, which made me deepen the kiss. It tasted so nice. She wrapped her legs around me, wanting me close to her body. This could be fun.

(Claudia's POV)

I almost forgot that Grayson hadn't came yet, almost. I suddenly shoved my hand into his boxers, pulling out his growing dick once again. I smirked as I lowered my head, swirling my tongue on his tip. I remember that Helena told me he had a soft spot on the left side of his shaft so I used it to my advantage. I licked that side slowly, then sucked it, watching as he moaned deeply. A short "fuck.." escaped his lips as I repeated it. I guess she wasn't lying. I took him in my mouth, sucking long and deep. Using my mouth and hand, I moved forwards and backwards, speeding up when I could see him start to lose control. I kept my fast pace up, knowing he was about to cum by his bodily reactions. As he came, I clasped my lips round him, letting it fill up in my mouth. I pull back and swallow, savouring the taste of him. Even drunk I can still make a boy cum for me. I grinned in success. I grabbed him and pulled him down beside me, kissing behind his ear and along his jawline. For some reason. his breathing soothed me, making me feel tired. I don't know whether it was the alcohol or the sex but after 5 minutes, we were both out.

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(Skip to Morning, Graysons POV)

I woke up from a painful headache, I loved hangovers. Squinting from the sunlight, I lifted the covers over my head, blocking out the light to help ease the pain. Without realising, I hear a soft moan come from Claudia's mouth, probably experiencing the same pain I just had. Shit. I say, instantly sitting up to look around. I stayed over. I got up briskly, walking to the bedroom door, turning around to see if I had woke up Claudia. She had turned over, her head facing her pillow. I sighed, all the things that happened last night flooded my brain. But this wasn't the time to sulk, I needed to get my phone and check the time. I came down the stairs, walking straight to the living room. Our clothes were still chucked around, forgotten about from last night. I picked mine up and began getting changed. I needed to leave as quickly as possible. I clicked on my phone. 1:36pm it read. Fuck, this can't be good. I look at my notifications to see up to 20 miss calls from Helena and just about the same from Ethan with a bunch of texts revolving around "Where are you?". I lock my phone and bring my head to my hands, rubbing my eyes. Get yourself together Grayson, this isn't the time to get worked up about this. I leave a note on the counter which read "Had to go back to the apartment, Ethan and Helena are going to kill me - Grayson"

I opened the front door, shutting it quietly behind me. The drive home felt a lot longer than it should have, the twang of guilt rising in my stomach. As I locked up my car and headed up to the apartment, I began to feel my nerves kick in. I opened the front door to see the living room completely trashed, cups and bowls smashed and clothes all over the floor. Ethan was sat at the bar stool at the kitchen with hands in his face and Helena was laying on the couch, obviously crying. As I enter, Helena stands up, staring at me in anger. "Where. the FUCK. have you been?" she cries, tears still streaming down her face. Ethan walks up besides her, staring at me as if he could read right through me, disappointment in his eyes. "I went to a friends house for the night. I needed to just think some things out." I say calmly, not giving them eye contact. "So you're trying to tell me that you somehow forgot all about us, not actually mentioning where you were going before leaving, making us worry, just because you needed to 'think some things out'?!" Ethan says angrily. "Look at the fucking apartment Grayson. She went insane! Screaming at me and crying, telling me that it was my fault and she'd lost you. How do you think I felt. Okay? Hell no. You sort this shit out before I leave to 'think some things out' for good." Ethan spat, turning around and storming into his bedroom, slamming the door behind him. I look at Helena and feel ashamed, wanting to take back everything that happened. "Listen to me Helena. I am so sorry that I did this to you, I know I shouldn't have left but I did and I can't change that. Please understand." I say softly, watching her cry small single tears, slowly breaking my heart. I step forward and hug her, taking her into my arms. As I do, she pauses in my embrace and just when I think she is about to accept it, pushes me away, shaking her head like she's been told something insane. "No... please tell me you didn't..." slowly backing away, her voice cracking. "You stayed at Claudia's didn't you?"

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hmm I think im gonna leave that there..! cliffhanger gang haha enjoy!



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