most beautiful tragedy || g.d.

t w e n t y

"Tammy. Tammy, wake up." I was woken up by a whispering voice and a finger that kept poking me. I opened my eyes and saw Grayson. I rolled my eyes.

"What, Bailey?" I said annoyed, hiding my face back in the pillow.

"Let's go do something." He said and I sat up.

"Grayson, it's way too la--" I stopped in the middle of my sentence after I saw the time.

It's only eight o'clock? It feels so much later.

"Oh." I said and got up.

"Yeah, the movie ended about an half hour ago and I just sat here on my phone. You are a very boring host." He chuckled and also got up.

"Whatever, Bailey." I smiled and walked to the kitchen.

"So are we going to do something or not?" he said following me behind.

"I'm not in the mood to change." I said taking a slice of pizza we ordered earlier.

"You don't have to. You look fine." He said also taking a slice.

I rolled my eyes. "And what do you have in mind?"

"Night drive or something?"

"I do love a good old night drive." I said after taking another bite of my pizza.

"And we can see what else we can do. Your parents are only coming home around midnight." he walked closer to me and poked the messy bun on my head.

"Leave my bun, loser. It may look messy but it's hard to get it like this." I said hitting his hand away and walked towards my room.

He chuckled. "So can we? Please?" He said still standing in the kitchen, but was now leaning on the wall.

"Why do you think I'm walking to my room for?" I winked and continued walking to my room.

I grabbed my pair of white high top vans and jogged back to the kitchen.

"Let me just put these on." I said sitting down on the couch and put my shoes on.

"Hurry." Grayson said as he took my house keys and unlocked the front door.

I stood up and ran to the open front door and took the keys from Grayson's hands. I locked the front door and turned to him.

"Let's get driving, boi!" I said and turned to the road. "Wait, we can't drive yet. How did you get here?"

He chuckled. "I came with Cam's scooter." he pointed towards the white vespa scooter standing next to the sidewalk. "I know we can't drive until next year, assclown." He smiled and walked over to the scooter.

"Oh." I said and walked after him and chuckled.

He climbed on the scooter first and patted the open space behind him, indicating for me to sit. I sat down and leaned my head on his back.

"There's a helmet in the case thing." he turned around.

"I don't need one." I said still leaning on his back.

"I didn't ask if you wanted one." he got up and took the helmet out of the case and handed it to me. "Your safety comes first."

I rolled my eyes and took the helmet from his hands, putting it on. He climbed back onto the scooter and I wrapped my arms around him, making him flinch.

"Why did you flinch, Bailey?" I chuckled.

"I guess I need to get used to you touching me so much." he turned his head slightly and smiled, winking.