GRAYSON'S POV
I was laughing and being all tipsy. Natalie and I were basically all over each other.
We went from drinking shots at the bar to dancing on the dance floor. I never dance, but tonight, I feel alive.
One thing lead to another, I'm in the bed naked with Natalie. She starts grinding on me, bouncing on my member.
It feels so good.
"Yes, Maya." I moan out. As I take her hips and grip on to them.
She suddenly stops. I groan. "Maya? Who the hell is, Maya?" She gets off me and starts dressing herself.
I have just noticed that I said her name.
Holy shit.
"Nat! Wait! She means nothing!" I say getting off of the bed. She stops getting her shoes and looks at me, "It's clear that she means something to you. If she didn't you wouldn't have said her name." She grabs her boot and slams the door shut, leaving me in this room butt ass naked.
I get dressed and sit on the bed. I grab my hair and lay back on the bed, I start falling asleep.
MAYA'S POV
Ethan stops the car and we both zoom out of the car. We see kids layed down on the front yard laughing and having the time of their life. I even see kids on the roof.
I run pass these kids with Ethan behind me, and every boy whistles because I'm wearing shorts. Horny bitches.
We enter the house, and it's fucking hot. Bodies on top of bodies. Lips on top of lips. I even see two girls kissing one boy.
I scoff at that and then run to find Grayson, "Ethan, you check down here, I'll check upstairs." He nods and starts yelling Grayson's name.
I walk up the stairs, the music mumbles, it sounds very quiet up here.
I check all the rooms, every room is usually someone fucking or having a blowjob. And even smoking pot and doing coke. Teenagers are fucking crazy these days.
I open this door all the way at the end. And I see this guy laid down snoring so loud.
Grayson.
The only person I know who snores so fucking loud. I walk over to him, his glistening winged earring, his beautiful flopped hair, and his perfect plumped lips. He just looked so beautiful.
I text Ethan.
Maya: hey i found him
Ethan: really? where??
Maya: upstairs the last one on ur right
Ethan: be up in a minute, stay there
I sit next to Grayson. I play with his hair. His eyes flutter open. I did not open the lights, but the light from downstairs showed through.
"Maya?" He says with his very raspy voice. "Yes, Gray. I'm here." I tell him still playing with his hair.
He sits up next to me, he lays his head on my shoulder. I grab his cheeks and rub them.
"I thought you hated me." He says. His eyes are closed, again. "I could never." I tell him.
And it's true, I could never hate him. Even though, I'm angry at him. I would never, ever hate him.
"You're mad at me." He questions me. I sigh, "The decisions you make gets me angry. Hell, I'm still angry at you. But, I would never hate you." I tell him.
"I like you, Maya." Now he's opening his eyes, I'm staring into his beautiful hazel eyes, and he's staring at my brown poopy eyes. He grabs my hands and grips on to them.
