I woke up in Grayson's bed. I tried to get up but I got pulled back down. I looked around my shoulder and saw Grayson holding on to me, tightly. I smile and close my eyes.
45 minutes later...
I wake up and look at the time. I start panicking. Grayson still not letting go of me, I kinda shout in his ear to wake him up. The thing is, when I shouted in his ear his arms tightened around me and he pulled me closer. It was cute, but I was dying. To tight.
He lets go
'Sorry, about that' he says scratching is head
'But it's your fault cuz you shouted in my ear!' He continued rubbing his ear
'I'm sorry! But we are gonna be late for school so go quick!' I get up and push him towards the bathroom. I take longer to take a shower than he does. He gets in and closes the door. I run downstairs making some pancakes and getting some clothes that their sister Cameron left behind and said that she doesn't want them, I pick them up and I could tell that they were clean from the smell. I smiled and ran back up the stairs.
Grayson got out and I ran in the bathroom only taking 15 minutes to get out. Grayson wasn't in his bedroom anymore, I threw on clothes that looked like a stripped black and white cropped tank top, black shorts and white shoes alone with a feather necklace
Put some perfume on and ran downstairs, I could smell pancakes. I walk into the kitchen seeing Grayson shirtless
'Are you kidding me?' I say walking up to the pancakes that were on the table
'What' he says as he walks towards the table with a pile of pancakes on his plate, and giving me a quick smooch on the lips.
'Your shirtless! We have to go in a minute!'
'Calm down! We still have 20 minutes to get out the house!'
'But, the clock-'
'The clock is 15 minutes ahead' He face palms and then starts laughing
'You could've told me that!'
'It's hard to when you shoved me into the bathroom'
We laugh
After we finished pancakes and Grayson was putting the plates back. I went upstairs to get my bag, and on the way, a shirt for Grayson. I came down stairs
'C'mon we have to go now!' I say throwing him his shirt
'Thanks and okay, I'm driving though'
'Fine!'
Grayson now wore a white t-shirt with black ripped jeans and white trainers
I don't know, with or without the glasses
We got inside the car and Grayson drove us to school. We got out and we had 5 minutes to spare. We had history first thing, we were in the same class.
When we got in, we sat down at our places and a new girl walked in. Sir introduced her to the class, and she sat down next to Grayson. She was so pretty, she had deep blue eyes, with gorgeous blonde-ish brown hair. With the most gorgeous and structured face
While we were writing things down, I could see Grayson and the girl, who is called Belle, laughing. And placing her hand on his shoulder. Am I feeling jealous?
After class I waited for Grayson, Ethan and Sky. As we were all about to leave, Belle came and out mouthed 'call me' to Grayson and winking at him. He smiled and I just walked off the the girls bathroom. I can't believe this, why am I jealous?
I went inside a stall, I started breaking down. I don't know why. I was really jealous.
'Luna?' I heard someone say my name
'Luna.. trust me, nothings going to happen between those two.'
'How do you know?' I say starting to cry, I knew it was Skylar. So I was okay crying in front of her
'Open the door Lu'
No answer
'Please, Lu'
I open the door she walks and and hugs me. I hug her back, she gives the best hugs, I really needed that hug. I really needed my best friend.
We pulled away
'Now don't cry over that Bella girl!' She says wiping my tears off of my face
'It's Belle' I sniff
'Whatever, same thing!' She smiles at me
'nearly' I giggle
'Anyways, lets get out of here. They really need to clean this place up' She says looking at the stall disgusted.
We get out and go to next lesson.
Authors Note:
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