Player (Grayson Dolan)

15- Kiss Me

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Emily
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"Excuse me. Excuse me." I pushed my way through the halls, excited to see Grayson today.

Friday

My eyes soon landed on the tall muscular man as he talked to a few of his friends.

His hair fell over his forehead, a white hoodie resting underneath a striped button up jacket that both looked perfect on him. His pants hidden behind the large amounts of people swarming the hallways.

I made my way to Grayson and he said bye to his friends, then walked over to me. "Why weren't you at school yesterday?" I asked as I walked up to him and gave him a hug. My arms wrapped around his neck, and his arms wrapping tightly around my waist.

"Sorry. I had a lot to do yesterday and couldn't be here." We let go of each other and he took a step back looking at my outfit. "I'm glad to see you though. You look very pretty."

I felt a slight warmth creep up on my cheeks and in response I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "This is where you say 'thank you Grayson. You don't look so bad yourself' but it's fine."

"Stop. You always look nice." I wrapped my arms around his waist and he dramatically rolled his eyes, not hugging me back. "Fine I'll walk by myself to class." I sighed and started walking towards the class we had together.

"Get back here." He grabbed my arm, stopping me from moving any farther. He brought one hand up to the side of my face, our eyes locked together. "And kiss me, so that everyone in this school knows you're mine."

"I'm technically my parents' because I'm only 17." He glared down at me causing me to giggle a little. "Fine I suppose you can have a kiss." We both leaned forward for a short kiss, then separated moments later. My heart beating noticeably faster until he pulled me into his chest, my heart rate immediately calming down.

"Let's go to class. We don't want to be marked tardy." I let go of him and we both walked to class, our hands locked together.

"Hopefully she'll let us off easy as it is our last day before break." Grayson and I walked down the long hallways and to our class where we sat down next to each other in our usual spots after taking off our back packs and setting them on the carpeted floor next to us.

"Okay after school, we're gonna drive to my house where we'll get my dad's truck packed then we start our road trip."

"Who's driving?" I asked as I pulled my phone out of my bag.

"I think my parents are gonna drive the truck and we're gonna take my mom's car." Grayson said as the teacher walked into the classroom.

"Aw. Emily that's such a cute sweater." Our teacher was such a good spirit. One of those people who could light up the room when she walks in. Someone you can't help but smile at when you talk to her.

"Thank you. I just got it a few days ago." I pulled down at the grayish purple cropped sweater and admired the soft look of it.

I watched Grayson's hand reach over to my leg and rest there. My heart slightly picking up beat, and my thigh beginning to tingle in the best way possible.