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All week, Grayson and I had been hanging out every day after school. He became controlling over what I wear.
On Tuesday, I wore a crop top, which was nothing new. He didn't feel comfortable with it, so he made me wear a sweatshirt over it all day.
I get it, he's my 'boyfriend' now, I think. We never made this 'thing' official. He should at least give me a little bit of freedom when it comes to my outfits. It's my own body!
On Thursday, he asked me for nudes. I gave in, considering we're a 'couple,' and I trusted him. I sent him a mirror picture of me completely bare.
I wasn't sure how I felt about it. I felt weird taking a picture like that. It felt wrong.
But once I sent it, he seemed to like it. He gave me compliments, which made me feel better, I guess.
Today is Saturday. My parents are still gone, so Grayson and I have been taking full advantage of that.
His hands slide up my shirt, sending chills up my back. I was so turned on. I was straddling him and holding him by the neck.
He pulls my shirt over my head and tosses it to the side. I grab his shirt by the collar and bite my lip.
He lifts up his arms as I pull his shirt up and off. He pushes me onto my back and grabs the waistband of my sweatpants, then he pulls them down.
I could see his boner through his jeans. I couldn't help it, so I sat up and started to undo his jeans. "Woah," he chuckles.
I pull down his jeans and he helps by sliding them off his legs, then tossing them away. I become sexually frustrated and almost desperate as I pull down his boxer briefs.
I grab his dick and stroke it first, then I begin to thrust my head back and forth. He lets his head fall back and he moans in deep pleasure.
I begin to deep throat and I hear him let out a groan. "Fuck!"
He lifts his head back up and puts his hand to head and yanks it back and back, making me suck harder and deeper.
He lets go of my head, and I stop. He pushes me onto my back, then he pulls down my panties so fast.
He gets ready to put his dick inside of me, but I stop him. "Condom," I press my hand against his chest. "Shit," he sighs and scratches his head.
"I'm sure Chase has some. He fucks his girl-friend all the time. Go look in his bathroom," I say. He jumps off the bed and runs out of the room.
I sit up and hear my phone go off. I reach for it and see a text from Adrianna.
Adrianna: Did you hear?? Allison is pregnant with Grayson's child
My heart literally stopped beating. "What the fuck," I could barely speak. I hear Grayson come back into the room.
"Okay," he says while out of breath. I look up and watch him close the door, then watch his innocent smile play on his lips.
"What's wrong?" He walks over to me.
I clench my jaw and throw my phone at him, which hit his chest. "You fucking bastard!"
"Chloe, calm down! What's wrong?" He grabs me by my arms, but I smack his hands away.
"You got Allison pregnant," I nearly choke.
He stands there like a rock. "Who told you?"
"So it's true?!"
"No! It's not! I'm tired of people making shit up!"
"Grayson, you got Allison PREGNANT!"
"No, Chloe. I can prove it to you," he says.
"Well, until then, get the fuck out of my house."
He clenches his jaw and throws on his clothes, then takes off.
I hear him slam my front door, making me flinch. I don't wanna believe it's true, but who knows what's true anymore.
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