The New Boy ~G.D~

chapter twenty nine

You told Grayson to pick you up and take you straight to the party.

He agreed and arrived around 8 pm.

"Damn baby..." he sucks in a sharp breath through gritted teeth.

"I made a good ass fucking choice, but now I want to rip it off of you" he adjusts himself in seat uncomfortably, his eyes never left you.

You smirk, "well let's get going. Maybe you can rip it off at the party."

His eyes grow wide slightly and he jumps the car in drive and speeds off.

———

When you pull up to the party, people stare down the glossy black Porsche. Grayson gets out of the car and walks to your side of the car.

You walk out and the cold breeze hits your chest, making you shiver. You ignore it and lace your fingers with Grayson's and walk to the front door.

All eyes land upon you as you walk through the door. Jaws drop at your skin tight dress. Out of the corner of your eye you see Veronica with a sour look on her face.

You smirk at her and walk closer to Grayson, resting your head on his shoulder.

———

You've been at the party for about three hours now and it still hasn't died down.

You danced on Grayson in the middle of the dance floor. Your back was to his abs, grinding your ass on his hard on.

His boner rubbed you through your thin dress, making you throw your head back on his shoulder. His lips met your neck and you suddenly remembered you were in public.

"Grayson" you whimper in his ear.

"Yeah, baby?" He whispers huskily back.

"Let's go upstairs" you turn your body around and you bite his earlobe.

He groans and grabs your wrist harshly, dragging you up the steps.

You find an unoccupied room and push the door open. You turn the light on.

Damn it. No, not now!

"Sorry baby, I have to go to the bathroom" you say in a rush and walk out the door.

I fucking hate this. I hate myself right now

You try to go as fast as possible so you don't keep Grayson waiting.

Grayson's POV

I wait on the bed for y/n to come back.

I understand I just hope she doesn't think to much of it. I still want her as much I did while everything was still happening.

The door slightly opens and a small smile begins to rise on my face.

Until I see who it is. Veronica pokes her head through the door way, looking around the room before entering all the way.

"Hey, Gray" she says. She walks toward me, swaying her hips artificially, looking like she had something in her pants.

"Leave" I say sternly.

"Oooo, is someone a little cranky? I can help with that" she sings. Her voice sounding so bitchy I wanted to hit her, but I knew better.

"No, I'm not. Just go please" I try to say more politely, but failed. My voice was filled with annoyance.

"Come on, don't be like that" she steps closer and places a hand on my chest, which I slap away.

Her face looks as smooth as ever, confident she'll get what she wants.

"I know you're not waiting for that slutty bitch you call a girlfriend. She's not in the bathroom. She's with another guy, I saw her." She smirks that annoying smirk.

"She's not slutty," I snap, "and she's not with another guy. I know that for a fact"

"Okay, suit yourself. But when she comes back don't expect her to be like before she left. Cause she's already have her pussy drilled by another guy" he shrills.

Anger boils up inside of me and I clench my fist and jaw. I don't know what happened next.

Her lips are connected to mine in an instant. I try to push her off but my hands land on her breasts instead of her stomach, where i want them to be.

I push her off and look at the doorway.

She stands there with tears in her eyes. My beautiful girlfriend, drained of color.

Her face contorts into anger, and she's on Veronica in a split second.

Your POV
You pound into Veronica's skull harder and faster than you ever have before.

Warm, salty tears melt your make up as pump your fists more.

Grayson tries to pull you off, but your legs are latched around her body.

When he's finally detained you, you rip away from him.

"Is this what you do? You wait for me to leave then you go and cheat on me with the one person I hate with my whole heart" drops fell from your face.

You ignored the crowd at the doorway. Grayson walks over and slams the door shut in everyone's faces.

"I can't believe you right now" you sob. You look at him once, he hasn't even said a word.

"Y/n it's not what you think. I swear it-" he starts.

"That's what they all say. I guess you're no different. Good luck with her" you say finally, before walking out the door.

You push past everyone and walk out of the door, slamming it behind you. You begin to walk down the sidewalk, heading home.

You hadn't realized the music stopped until you were a couple of houses away.

The cold breeze cuts at your cheeks and arms. You wrap your body to try and keep warm, but fail at how revealing your dress was.

Tears kept pouring from your eyes, not giving any sign of stopping soon.

———

Once you get home, you try to be as quiet as possible now that your father had been staying with you and your mother like he'd said.

You take off your heels and walk up the steps. You sniffled here and there, trying to make them as stubble as possible.

The upstairs bathroom light was on and you rush to your room.

You throw your heels into a corner of your room and lay in bed.

You stare at the ceiling for as long as you could remember. Your eyes start to feel heavy and you finally fall asleep.