𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 ✧ 𝐝.𝐭.

quick swim ; grayson dolan

grayson's pov.

i open the car door and close it.

i sling the towel over my shoulder.

i throw the keys up in the air and caught them as they came down.

i walked up to the gym door and open it.

i knit my eyebrows together.

it wasn't supposed to open.

it was supposed to be closed.

i open it slowly and walk in.

the lights were turned on.

i look down to see wet footprints.

i follow the footprints to find a girl.

it was y/n.

it was her.

my crush.

we used to be friends but we fell off.

i feel my cheeks get red.

i swallow a lump and walk closer.

we were friends.

but we just don't talk much.

"y/n?" i say.

she turns around.

god she looked beautiful.

her wet hair.

her body.

"g-grayson..?" she stutters.

"yeah?" i turn to look at her.

"why are you here?" she asks.

she looks behind me.

"i always come here on friday night." i say.

"oh." she looks down.

"how'd you get in here?" i walk to place my towel on the ground.

"the keys my father gave to me." she smiles.

her father's the principal.

no wonder why she has keys.

"oh." i take off my shirt.

i walk down the steps in the pool.

the cold water makes my whole body shiver.

i look up at her.

she crosses her arms.

"so you just come here to swim?" i ask.

"no not really." she says.

"so what you do here?" i ask.

"it's stupid." she shakes her head.

"nothing's stupid." i look at her.