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FIRST PERSONi rode over to the dolan's house on my skateboard (they live a block down). they've been at meetings and other stuff, and i've been busy with school lately, so we haven't seen each other all week.
i knocked on their front door and ethan opened it with grayson standing behind him. we hugged, said hi, all that best friend stuff...
we talked for a while, and we wanted to do something.
"go get your bathing suit and come back here." grayson said, smiling lightly at me.
"okay." i said excitedly.
i grabbed my skateboard and rode quickly back home. i put on my navy blue bikini and took my hair out of my ponytail. i put on a baggy tank top and shorts over my bikini, grabbed extra clothes, and put other stuff in a backpack.
"bye, mom, i'm going over e and g's house!" i yelled upstairs.
i rode back and walked through their back gate, no one was there.
"hello?" i called out, looking all around.
grayson came out of no where and picked me up, and i screamed.
"oh my god! grayson!" i yelled, laughing.
ethan came outside with a water gun in his hands, and i attempted to escape. he sprayed me with ice cold water and i screamed again.
"i regret coming here." the boys were cracking up, and i laughed at how soaked i was.
they changed into bathing suits, and i started taking off my shirt and shorts. they were whistling and i blushed.
"real mature, guys." i giggled.
i was laying out my towel on a chair, and i felt a pair of eyes on me. i looked over at grayson and he was staring at my body. he blushed and turned away quickly, putting his hand through his hair. i smiled a little to myself.
i knew he had a crush on me, and i feel the same. he's adorable and incredibly sweet, but i was too scared to admit that i really like him. so, i just don't say anything.
anyway, one by one, we all jumped in the pool and splashed each other. after several games of marco polo, ethan hopped out of the pool.
"i'm gonna go get a soda, you guys want?" he asked, drying off.
"can you get me a diet coke?" i gave ethan a goofy smile and he smiled back.
the door closed and i turned back to grayson.
"another round?" he asked.
i shut my eyes and started counting. i got up to 20 and walked aimlessly around the pool shouting marco.
"marco!"
"polo." i opened my eyes and grayson's face was inches from mine.
he leaned in and i felt his lips connect with mine. they were so soft. i was so nervous that my body wouldn't move. our lips separated and i backed away.
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