I'm 17 years old

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*Grayson's POV*

I looked at Y/n and she started to smile.
-Grayson, I think that I like you. Or no, I know I do it, she said.
I grabbed her jawbone and looked deep into her eyes. I leaned a kiss, but not on the cheek this time. On the lips, I was nervous but she kissed back.

 On the lips, I was nervous but she kissed back

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*Your POV*

Suddenly he kissed you right on your lips and your gold body get warm and soft. You kissed back and hugged him thigh.
-Come on now girl, don't sit here and cry. I take you back to school.
-Grayson do you even know how old I am? You asked.
-No, but I don't care, he said and smiled.
-Anyways I'm 17, you said and smiled back.
He took your hand and walked to his bike. You held his back and let him drive you back to school.

*At school*
-Aah, great! The loser came back. One of the girls said.
You looked at them and smiled.
-I guess so! You giggled.
-And why are you so happy? The other girl said and slapped you in the face.
-Ouch! Stop! You said.
-No? She answered.
-Girls stop it.
Grayson came behind the tree.

*to be continued..*

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