CHAPTER 2

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We pulled up to my mansion ( image above) and both got out of the car. I finally got a chance to look at him and let me tell you... he was hot. Hotter than hot. I snapped out of staring at him and he smirked at me, noticing. I sarcastically smiled at him ( yeah I do that a lot. I'm a very sarcastic person) and slammed the door shut. "damn" I heard him mumble as he looked around the house and garden and then his eyes landed back on me and smirked. "If you like it out here so much you can sleep here" I fake smiled again and made my way to the door. I opened it and he got his duffle bag and walked in, not shutting the door, and dropping it on the small couch of the hallway. I nodded my head towards the stairs and he smirked again. "fuckboy" I muttered and shook my head, walking up the marble steps. He followed with his bag and I shown him his room which was on the same floor as mine, only a couple doors down.

I went back downstairs and threw myself on the huge white couch in one of the two living rooms. yes I have two living rooms but the other was originally a library and as you could probably tell I don't read unless it's on the internet. I put on Netflix and watched Teen Wolf for a while and almost had a heart attack when Grayson snuck up on me and yelled "boo!". "Are you mother fucking crazy!? What are ya 2!?" I snapped and he put his hands up, laughing. His laugh was amazing and made me laugh slightly but I didn't want him to see so I turned my head. "whatever anyways. I'm bored and I'm hungry" he complained. "1- I couldn't give a shit if you're bored. Go entertain yourself and 2- why don't you go look for the kitchen and make yourself something or call pizza or whatever. I really don't give a shit" I waved him off and put my attention back on Teen Wolf. He went off to find the kitchen and a few minutes later, returned with a big pack of Dorito's and salsa and huge bowl of popcorn. I gave him a weird look but he ignored me and sat right next to me, making me get up and move to the other side of the couch which was like 2 meters away. He was now staring at me from the other side of the middle of the couch and I was really getting irritated. "what!?" I yelled and smirked yet again. This dude was driving me insane. "Nothing" he shrugged. "Well then don't stare at me like a creepy ass old man" I said and looked back at the 72" flat screen. he snickered and looked back at me and finally went back upstairs.

When it was around 4:50, I decided to go for a swim so I went to my room and put on a black bikini and a fluffy towel around my arm. As I was walking out of my room and so was Grayson and he stopped and stared at my body. "Fuck off, Fuckboy" I scoffed and walked outside, placing my towel and a water bottle on a sunbed and then I got in the pool. the pool had changing lights and music that you could hear when you were underwater. A few minutes later, Grayson came out in some blue shorts with a towel around his neck. Damn it was a beautiful sight. His perfectly toned body looked amazing as the sun shone on him making him glow and his hair was messy and hanging down to his eyebrows. Once I realised I was staring again, I snapped my head away and started shaking my head. "Seriously what the fuck do you think you're doing? Just stop following me you weirdo" I said, making him chuckle slightly. "I'm not following you around so don't flatter yourself" he smiled, smugly. "mhmm 'flatter myself'. What ever you say buddy" I chuckled and grabbed my water bottle. "I saw you staring. I don't blame you. All the girls do. They just cant help it coz I'm beautiful" he smiled. "Okay princess" I teased and got back in the pool and he copied making my roll my eyes.

After a while, I got out of the pool and of course he followed but I just ignore him and went into the kitchen, grabbing an apple and making a sandwich. Before I could take a bite, Fuckboy snatched it out of my hands and took a huge bite himself. I hit his arm hard and he looked at me and rubbed it. "umm oww!" he whined like a little girl. "Look. My house, my things, my food. You already have ate like a pig with my chips so don't piss me off even more and keep following me around and using my things" I growled and he shrugged. I walked back to my room and got showered, French braided my hair into two, did my make up and put on some jean shorts with a Cali tank top and my Adidas superstars and walked downstairs only to see Grayson checking me out. I groaned and walked into the kitchen and sat on a stool and called my friend, Jamie. We both decided that I should have a party so I tweeted out and got lots of comments. I always threw parties on school nights so no big deal. After an hour or so, Jamie got here with some alcohol even though I had plenty and I yelled Grayson and made him help us set up. The party started at 9 and it was now 8:20 so we all chilled for a while and then people started coming in.

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