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Brooke's POV:

I wake up to my head pounding. I definitely drank a little to much last night.

I sit up slowly and as I look around my eyes widen. This is not my room. This isn't my bed and I'm completely naked. Oh my god.

In the bed next to me lays Grayson. There's now way we slept together. No no no no no. This can't be happening.

I get out of bed quickly and carefully so I don't wake him up. My dress is halfway across the room and my heels are thrown on the floor carelessly.

I find my underwear and I slip them on but I can't seem to find my bra. I decide to forget it and I slip the dress up over my head quickly.

I grab my shoes and I make my way out of Grayson's room and to the front door. I have to get home. Not only am I completely embarrassed. I have to go into work here in a couple of hours.

I make my way into my house with a sigh. I grab my phone off the kitchen counter since I didn't take it with me last night and see a text from Sarah.

Sarah - I got a ride home from this guy I met last night. Hope you had fun ;)

Oh my god. I'm guessing everyone knows that I slept with Grayson. Great.

I grab some Advil from my cabinet and take it quickly. I need to shower bad. I reek of sex and alcohol.

I scrunch up my face as I make my way up to my room and head straight to the bathroom. I strip my self of my dress and turn on the water. I take my underwear off and throw it in the hamper along with my dress.

"I'm such a mess." I mutter as I look at myself in the mirror. My mascara is caked up under my eyes and my hair is a complete mess. Probably because of my activities with Grayson. I cringe at the idea as I step into the warm water.

I can't believe I slept with him.

As I'm taking my shower all I can wonder is if he was any good in bed and what exactly happened. I mean he has to be good in bed he looks like a sex god so it had to be great right?

I shake off my thoughts as I turn the water off and throw a towel around me.

I check the time and my eyes widen. I have to be at work in 30 minutes. Great. I rush around as I get ready and put my wet hair up in a bun and throw on some makeup.

I grab my purse, keys, and phone and rush out the door.

"Wait! Brooke!" I hear Grayson as he runs up to my car. Oh god.

I open my car door and hop in. I start my car and roll down my window as Grayson stands next to my car. "About last ni-" I cut him off. "Grayson I have to get to work. We can talk later." And with that I back out of my driveway and head to work leaving Grayson standing shitless in my driveway.

Grayson's POV:

As she drives away my heart sinks. I need to talk to her. I need to let her know that I didn't use her. That's the last thing I'd want her to think of me.

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AN:
This was shit. I'm sorry

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