We got into school and the first thing I see is Evan talking with Havah. Then I see Logan, sitting on the same bench.
I came up and sat next to him. He looked at me and a smile grew on his face.
Logan: hey! how are you
Aniyah: hi i'm great how are you?
Logan: I'm fine really, who's this?
Grayson was standing there, with his arms closed up.
Aniyah: oh this is my boyfriend, Grayson
Logan: hi Grayson, I'm Logan
Logan held his hand out for them to shake hands but Grayson completely ignored him.
Aniyah: grayson?
He stormed off to his friends.
Aniyah: I'm sorry, he's just not in a good mood, he's usually never like that
Logan: it's whatever, I'm used to it
Aniyah: I have to go, I'll see you around
I got up and walked away. I got to Grayson and pulled him into a janitors closet.
Aniyah: what's your deal?
Grayson: really? the fact that you're cheating on me!
Aniyah: I'm not cheating on you! What the fuck are you talking about? I would never!
Grayson: LOGAN! HES THE PROBLEM.
Aniyah: He's just a friend!
Grayson: I know something is going on between you two
Aniyah: THERE IS LITERALLY NOTHING GRAYSON! WE ARE JUST FRIENDS
Grayson: don't fucking lie to me
Aniyah: IM NOT! WHY WILL YOU NOT BELIEVE ME!
Grayson suddenly stopped and stayed quiet, looking me deep in my eyes. He was so intimidating, but I don't know at this point.
*****
I was sitting in class when I felt a hand run across mine. I look to the side to see nobody. I played it off as nothing and got on my phone and checked Snapchat. I sent streaks and got off my phone. I noticed a post it note on my desk. It read, "meet me under the bridge back by the carnival at 6 :) - ♡
I read it over a few times, trying to think who would leave this on my desk.
I haven't been to that bridge since I was like 8. And I went with James, when he wasn't the druggie kid he is now. Him and I used to be so close, but he fell into this deep deep hole and idk anymore.
And that carnival has been broken down for YEARS. Like I can't even remember the last time it was up and running.
Who could this even be?
*****
I walked out of class and left school, alone.
I immediately went home and grabbed the note out of my pocket. I read it over again, the handwriting looked familiar, but I still didn't know who.
Time passed by quickly and I noticed it was already 5:30. I got out of bed and pulled my hair up. I slipped on my black converse and walked out. Walking there, the bridge was probably 20 minutes away.
Finally I got there. There was this person in a black hoodie, with that the hood up, smoking a cigarette. I couldn't tell if it was a boy or girl or who exactly in general. I leaned up against the bridge wall like this person was, waiting for whoever.
"So you finally showed up?"
It was a boy.
Aniyah: were u the one who left the note?
"Yeah..."
The boy took his hood down. He had brown hair, blue eyes, and pierced ears.
Aniyah: who are you?
"Call me Adym"
The boy smiled at me and I looked at the ground.
Aniyah: so why'd you invite me here?
Adym: just felt like it.. i mean we have never talked and you seem really cool
Adym: so like why not?
Aniyah: alright *giggles*
Adym: want a light?
Aniyah: sure
I took a cigarette from him and smoked it.
Adym: I never thought of you as a badass type
Aniyah: eh, sometimes you just gotta let go
Adym: wanna go take a walk around?
I nodded my head and threw the cigarette on the ground.
We walked around for a while, just talking, getting to know each other. We actually had a lot in common. Like, a lot.
The sun was starting to set, so I got his number and we said our goodbyes.
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•our little secret• G.D (COMPLETED)
FanficYou, Aniyah Wilkerson, just a 15 year old girl living through an abusive older brother, an alcoholic mother, and her best friend getting tortured by her father. Grayson Dolan, the school bad boy, steps into the picture, wanting every single part of...