•our little secret• G.D (COMPLETED)

twenty

I threw my phone on the ground and stormed out of the room.

What the fuck was his deal? Flirting with another girl, while we are obviously together, and now he's lying to me? I thought he loved me, he wouldn't lie to me, nor flirt with another girl. And just to hang up on me? Like okay, you can tell me the truth instead of still lying to me.

I was sitting on the couch now, hiding my head in my knees, crying. I couldn't take it anymore.

I didn't hear from Havah anymore that night

*****

I didn't sleep, I just sat there, trying to, but my mind was racing.

I got up somewhere around 7. I wore Havah's clothes but she was still asleep. I got ready and curled my hair. I grabbed my phone and saw a bunch of texts from Grayson.

Grayson: i wasn't hanging with anyone, i just didn't want to sound like a loser

Grayson: that's a lie

Grayson: shit

Grayson: i'm sorry, it's hard to explain over text, we can talk about it tomorrow in person

Grayson: i hope you forgive me

I rolled my eyes because i knew he wasn't sorry.

I decided to text him back.

Aniyah: then tell me who the fuck is Oakley?

He read my text and took a while to respond.

Grayson: meet me in first period in 20 minutes, I'll explain everything there

Aniyah: whatever

I put my phone in my pocket and grabbed my backpack. Once I got downstairs, I heard Havah's alarm clock go off.

Perfect.

I walked out the door and walked to school. Once I got there, I got a drink of water and went to first period. We still had 20 minutes before class started, so I guess Grayson wanted to explain "everything" to me alone.

I sat in the teachers spinny chair, and spun around for a while, making me feel sick. I heard the door slowly open, and in walked Grayson.

Aniyah: you ready to explain?

Grayson: yeah..

I stood up and sat on a desk. Grayson sat on a desk infront of the one I was sitting at.

Aniyah: so, who's Oakley?

Grayson: she's just a friend

Aniyah: oh really?

Grayson: yes really, I swear!

Aniyah: then why did-

I stopped short because I didn't want Evan getting in trouble with Grayson. I had to say that I saw it.

Aniyah: why did I see you eyeing her down? and i heard some of your conversions, and you were flirting with her!

Grayson: in a joking way! her and i are just friends.

Aniyah: then where were you last night!

Grayson: with Oakley...

Aniyah: hmmm, I see, doing what?

Grayson: just hanging out!

Aniyah: "hanging out" really!

Grayson: NOTHING HAPPENED BETWEEN US!

Aniyah: DONT RAISE UR FUCKING VOICE AT ME

He stopped short and his breathing picked up. He was getting nervous.

Aniyah: you're lying to me, of course

I could tell by the look in his eyes.

Grayson: no, no, I'm not

Aniyah: what did you guys do?

Grayson: just got some food and hung out, nothing like that

Aniyah: give me your phone then

Grayson: why do you not trust me?

Aniyah: give. me. your. phone.

He slowly handed me his phone, looking off to the side.

I went through his text messages with her. Then I noticed, it wasn't Grayson who was flirting with her, Oakley was flirting with him.

There was this one text convo. This is how it went:

Grayson: so what're we gonna do there?

Oakley: whatever you want ;) gray bae

Grayson: haha umm plz don't call me that

Oakley: so you prefer daddy? or is it babyboy for you?

Grayson: stop😂

Oakley: cmon, we can have some fun

Grayson: i have a girlfriend, you should know that.

Oakley: and why does that matter?

Grayson: because it does, now I'm not doing that with you

Oakley: i'm probably way better than her in bed

Grayson: could we stop talking about this?

Oakley: you'll have your hands all over me by the end of the night, I guarantee you that ;)

Grayson: no, fuck no

I turned off his phone and handed it back to him.

Aniyah: I'm sorry, I misunderstood

Grayson: it's okay, i can stop talking to her if you want

Aniyah: please just don't

Grayson: ok, promise, and I'll hang out with you more too

Aniyah: okay

We got off the desks. Grayson grabbed my hips and pulled me close to him. He took his hand and brushed a strand of hair out of my face. Then he pressed his soft lips against mine.