" hey ". I look up to see a tall guy, around my age. Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Wearing a jean jacket, jeans and a gray top with black running shoes.
" hey " I say.
" you seem lonely can a sit? " he smirks.
" sure " I smile.
The guy sits down acro...
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I stood in front of my mirror.
I can't help, but be nervous today to see Wyatt and Rosie. I have about all my classes with them and sit beside them in almost ever single one.
I was excited to see Grayson though, I couldn't help smiling and blushing when I thought about him and everything that had happened just the night before.
I straightened out my shirt before walking down stairs to the kitchen.
" Why was Grayson here so late? " Dale asked as I opened the fridge.
" We were studying for a history test. " I smiled.
" As long as nothing happened. " Dale said.
" Nope nothing at all. " I smiled.
I wasn't going to tell Dale about my fight with my friends and I couldn't tell him how I am now just starting to date Grayson after I said I've been dating him for 5 months now.
" Well I'll see you after school. " I smiled.
I grabbed a granola bar from the counter and my back pack from the floor before running out the door to the car.
I actually got to take the car for once since Dale didn't have to work today.
......
I walked into the school, I took a deep breath. Wyatt and Rosie were in the normal spot, I started to walk over to them.
I stopped and stood by them, Rosie and Wyatt looked over at me. I was about to say something when Rosie started to talk, " Go the other way. " she glared.
" I- "
Rosie just glared and pointed.
I turned and started to walk towards my locker.
They just need time I guess, I'll try again another day.
I opened my locker and put my jacket inside. I closed my locker and pulled out my phone.
I started to scroll threw Instagram when all of a sudden two hands were placed on my hips.
" Boo. " Grayson whispered in my ear.
I turned around and punched him in the arm, " You need to stop doing that! " I glared.
" But it's fun. " Grayson smiled before kissing me.
I wasn't a big fan of PDA, but if I was being honest in this moment, right now I didn't mind it that much.
" So are you free this whole weekend? " Grayson asked.
" I should be why? " I asked.
One of Grayson's hands was still on my waist.
" Well... " Grayson took his other hand and tucked my hair behind my ear, " All I can say is, I need you to pack clothes for a weekend and something a bit fancy, but comfortable for a night like a partying outfit. " Grayson smiled.
