A/N The best chapter I wrote so far, enjoy :)
The Greyson Project.
"Wait a lake on Dec?" I said when Greyson start the car, I mean seriously the road covered with snow, I doubt that the lake is nice, well not in this weather.
"Yeah they make an ice rink, in the winter, it's perfect" he tell, and I laughed.
"Rink? as in ice skating!" I said, and he just nodded his head, "No way" I shouted.
"Wait you don't know how to skate! do you" he teased.
"I know how to skate, okay" I rise an eyebrow at him, "However I hate it"
"How can someone hate skating" Greyson eyes were glued to the road.
"Bad memory" I shrugged.
"Hey, you gonna like it, trust me" he tell me.
"I don't do skating, STOP" I tell him with pout in my lips, but he gives me the look that said, 'Stop being a child' and his eyes back on the road.
"I'm serious Greyson" I yelled.
"Would you chill" he calmly ordered.
"No" I pout, he didn't let any word out of his mouth for three minutes.
"Greyson" I said, no response, there is nowhere I'd be near ice skating.
"Are you still on earth" I said after a couple minutes, why is he not answering me.
"Don't give me the silent treatment, I'm not a child" I pout, I guess I'm a child huh.
"I will, if you stop acting like one"
"You just talked to me" I grin.
"Greyson!" I shouted, when he parked the car.
"Now get out" he spoke, wow he still remember how to speak, I gler at him, and stayed in my place, huh he really think he could win this.
"No" I said, crossing my arms across my chest.
"Com'n stop this" he said, and I stayed quite, giving him his own medicine.
"Molly" he smirked, widening his eyes.
"Nope" I childishly said.
"Give it a try" he grin, and I laughed.
"Not today" I tell him, nor tomorrow nor after tomorro, never.
"Okay fine but you owe me" he huffed.
"Yeah!" I cheer, and he rolled his eyes.
"I can't believe you made me drive for no reason" he mumbled.
"Hey, you're the one who act all bossy" I whined.
"Where do you wanna go then" his eyes focusing on the road, he looked so hot when he's driving.
"Moll" he smirked.
"What?" I wondered.
"I was saying that where do you..." he stopped the car when we get into a red light, "were you checking me out" Greyson smirked leaning towards me.
"No" I folded my arms across my chest, "Not a chance" I add.
"Yeah, of course not" he whispered, his face was inches from mine.
"Greyson!" I tried to snap, but his eyes are adorable, so it comes out like whispering.
"Yes" he whispered back, god his voice is so sexy.
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The Greyson Project
FanficMolly Evans, she is a player, spoiled, and a heart breaker. Her dad passed away when she was 7, her mom worked so hard, to become the successful woman that she is. When Molly make a celebrity "Greyson Chance" her next target, what will happen? umm...