friday night:
you jump as your phone buzzes loudly. you had been lying on your room daydreaming. you check your phone and feel colour flood into your cheeks.
gray: Wanna come for a movie night? I can pick you up in like 10 mins
you type back quickly, your heart beating.
you: yeah sure, are jas and ethan gonna be there?
gray: Yeah, Jas is already here, Ethan took her out after school
you: ok sure, should i bring stuff to stay over?
gray: Yeahh!
you: ok see you in like 10 mins:)))
gray: You too ;)
you: oo lala how romantic, a winky face
gray: Shut up
you: i love u 2
gray: jk jk see you soon haha
you: u better be joking
gray: I AM!!!
you: haha see you soon
you put down your phone and climb through your window. you get out your old kanken bag and put in a toothbrush, hairbrush, deodorant, underwear, clothes for the next day and a charging cable. you put on an oversized fila hoodie and some adidas shorts on and slide on your dirty vans.
"mum can i stay over at grayson's?" you call down the stairs.
"is jas going to be there?" she calls back.
"yeah" you say walking down the stairs.
"ok, but remember you're only 17, no...sex, drugs or alcohol" she says sternly.
"mum, they aren't like that, it's not gonna happen, we're having a movie night" you say scoffing.
"ok well, stay safe" she says kissing you on the cheek.
you hear the bell ring and you say goodbye to your parents and open the door. you open it to see grayson smiling in a hoodie and sweatpants.
"hi" you say stepping out of your house.
"hey" he says walking you to your car.
"what films are we watching?" you ask.
"horror" he says, smirking at you.
"i hate you" you say, pouting. he laughs at you opening the car door.
"i promise you can use me as a pillow to cover your face again" he says closing your door and going round to his side.
"watch me use jas as a pillow instead" you say furrowing your eyebrows.
"good, then ethan is free to be my pillow" he says closing the door behind him and starting the car. you laugh at him.
"what if we are all just each others pillow" you suggest.
"there is no way i'm letting you snuggle ethan" he says firmly, taking you by surprise. he goes bright red realising his mistake.
"i can snuggle who i like" you say, raising your eyebrow.
"no-i meant-" he stutters.
"grayson, it's fine" you say smiling at how embarrassed he was.
"i'm sorry...i sounded like an angry...dick" he says, still red.
"honestly, it's ok" you say laughing and rubbing his arm.
YOU ARE READING
just friends, g.d
Romantizma boy with dark hair, plump lips, defined jawline and muscles bursting through his top was standing behind you, a little too close for your liking.
