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as i pulled away, i smiled at Grayson. three weeks ago i was disappointed because i thought he didn't know who i was and now, here i am, connecting my lips with his.

"hey!" shouted Ethan, who had just wiped out yet again. "i told you she'd come along, Gray!" he chuckled as he went back to surfing. or... what he called surfing.

i looked at Grayson. "what is he talking about?" i asked, out of curiosity.

he rubbed the back of his neck. "uh..." i could see a blush creeping up on his face. "i kinda liked you. for like, a while now. since your first day, actually."

i giggled. "that's cute. i did too. but, for you. of coarse, not me."

we both laughed.
"this is so cliché," i said, staring at the rising moon and resting my head on Grayson's shoulder.

he lightly chuckled. "yeah, except it's real."

i tried not to look at him but i couldn't. i looked up as he looked down. "it is real."
i repeated, pecking his lips.

i wondered what he was thinking. was he thinking of what tonight would bring us in the future? maybe he was thinking how he forgot the fact that he was moving to LA next year and leaving me. maybe he was thinking of a plan for long distance. or maybe he was thinking this relationship may not last as long as we hoped.

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