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"You wanna go to the beach?" Grayson asked .
I jumped up from my chair excitedly and nodded.
He chuckled.
"Go get ready.." he stated.
"What about you?" I asked.
"I have a pair here don't I..?" He asked.
I gulped.
"I may or may not have burned all your clothes in the Fourth of July.." I said, scratching my arm nervously.
He started laughing.
"Are you serious? Okay. I'll buy a new pair on our way" he stated.
I ran I my dresser.
"Let me pick" Grayson said, wrapping his arm around my waist and moving me out of the way lightly.
I plopped on my bed and waited for him to finish picking.
"Here.." He said.
I stood up and began undressing myself.
I slipped on the suit:
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"Perfecto" He said, licking his lips.
I jogged my closet and grabbed a pair of jean shorts.
I left them unbuttoned and folded the top.
"Let's go!" I yelled, racing down the stairs.
I slipped on my slides and walked out the door.
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"Go change! Hurry!" I whined.
"Okay-okay!" Grayson said, putting his hands up in surrender and walking backwards to the changing booth.
I waited for what seemed like hours before Grayson came out.
"Finally! Fucking slow ass" I yelled.
"I thought you liked it slow" he winked.
"Nope" I smirked back.
He blushed and continued walking toward the water.
He stopped and turned around on one heal to face me.
He evilly smirked and ran to me.
I looked at him confused then processed what was happening.
As soon as I tried I make a run for if, his arms wrapped around my waist and he threw my over his shoulder.
As we walked his hand moved up to my ass, giving it a smack.
I squealed a bit causing him to let out a laugh.
He made his way to the water.
He stated to jog a bit.
"You butt cheeks jiggle" he laughed.
I groaned and slapped his back.
We were almost to the water when Grayson tripped and fell over a rock.
I winced in pain at the fact I fell on my arm.
"Omg, Hayden!? Are you okay!?" He asked, leaning down to me.
"Just dandy" I said, sarcastically.
"How bad does it hurt?" He questioned.
"On a scale of 0 to 10? An 8.5" I said.
"Let's go to the hospital" he demanded.
I hate hospitals.
Always have.
"No-no Gray, please. I'm fine" I lied.
"No. Your not. Hayden, we need to go. And we need to go now." He said.
I nodded, giving in.
"C'mon Babe" He said, helping me up.
