Bad boys and badder girls. g.d

Party

The day ends and I go home to pick out my outfit for tonight.

Veronica comes with me so we can get ready together. We get into my car and start to drive to my house

I drop my bag in my room and shut my door

"Goddamn girl, you are living it up" she says looking around my enormous room.

"Haha I know right" I say smiling a little.

She looks out my window and sees Grayson and Ethan in his room talking about something.

Shirtless. Gosh do they even own any shirts.

"U also have a veiw" she says.

"I still can't believe you live right next door to them" she says

We open the blinds since my room was dark as fuck. We look at my expensive closet hoping to find something to wear to the party.

We did and I gotta admit we looked fuckin hot.

Outfit above^^^

We put on long dress jackets because we didn't want my dad to see how we looked.

We left the house and since it was a Friday night we gonna get turnt.

Plus I want to make Grayson want me

We grabbed some vodka before we got there from a nearby liquor shop with some fake ids. You know as a little house warming gift.

We drive over with music bumping in the car and singing along like crazy people

"HEY BITCHES, THE PARTIES HERE!" Veronica yells while we walk in

Everyone hoots and shouts

We head over to the dance floor and start to take swigs of our bottle

We down a couple of more drinks.

Damn we were tipsy. We were drinking and dancing like there was no tomorrow.

Grayson's POV(Before the party)

I get home and I sit at the island in our kitchen.Ethan walks in and tosses me and apple.

I casually catch it and take a bite.

"So are you guys like a thing." Ethan asks me

"Who" I answer

"You and y/n. You guys have been pretty close lately" Ethan says rolling the apple around his hands

"Dude I don't do the dating thing" I say staring at him with an annoyed expression on my face.

"Just saying, you said you felt something when she kissed you in the hallway the other day" he says

I look at the counter and smile to myself thinking about that moment. Her soft lips, her tounge swirling against mine. They taste like peach green tea from Starbucks. Her hands grabbing the back of my neck. She smelled like some roses and he skin was smoother then-