The New Boy ~G.D~

chapter twenty seven

Monday rolled around soon enough. The weekend was long for you and Gray. You went on a date to cool things down from how high they escalated.

He took you shopping and you were going to wear something new he bought you. It would go against the schools  dress code a little bit, but you didn't
care.

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As you turn over on the other side of the bed, you raise your arm and press 'snooze' on your alarm clock.

You swing your legs over the side of the bed and stand, stumbling and getting light headed from the sudden movement.

You walk to the bathroom and turn on the faucet. Cold water shoots out and you form your hands into a makeshift bowl.

You cup the water in your hands and bring it up to your face. Goosebumps rise on your skin but you continue to wash with cold water to wake you up.

You hear your phone ding in your room and go to check it after pat-drying your face.

                                     Messages:
Baby 😍: want me to pick you up today?
You: sure 😁💗 can't wait to see you babe!
Baby 😍: me too baby girl 😋 call me when you're ready

You smile at Grays text and go to your closet to pick an outfit.

You grab a crop top from your drawer. It was as close to a bra that you could get- but not quite.

You scout through your bottoms area in your closet and find a pair of blue ripped jeans and match it with a sort of grey long jacket.

You take your hair out of the messy bun you left in over night and brush through it while dancing around your room.

You grab your phone off of the bed side table and play some music. Your Bluetooth speaker had already been connected.

You keep brushing your hair and dancing. When you're done, you go the bathroom to brush your teeth.

The music blasted through your room so loudly you couldn't hear your mother shouting for you to hurry.

You grab your straightener out of the drawer under your sink and plug it in to warm it up while you're still brushing your teeth.

You spit out the toothpaste and rinse your mouth.

You fill your mouth with mouthwash and gargle, spitting that out too.

You dry your mouth and return to your straightener.

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Once you're done in the bathroom you go your room again and put your clothes on. You were never big on heels so you decide to go with all white Vans.

You walk out the door with your backpack hoisted on your shoulder and your phone in your hand. You put it up to your ear as you call Grayson.

"Baby we're late!" He yells when he answers.

You simply let out a laugh and say, "And? We're not gonna die geez chill out. Just come pick me up. I'll see what we can do."

You say your temporary goodbyes and hang up. You kiss your mother goodbye as you walk down your driveway and down the street like you told Grayson you would.

You see his black glossy Porsche speed down the street and stop at the curb closest to you.

"Need a ride little lady?" He smirks, rolling his window down.