Fake Love | G.D

[fifteen]

- valentine's day

"Chloe" Grayson whispers while shaking me gently, "you need to get up, the show is today"

"Mmm 5 more minutes" I mutter in my sleepy state rolling away from him to the other side of the bed but instead I fall on to the floor.

"Shit are you okay?" he asks rushing over to me.

"That woke me up" I mutter sitting up with my eyes still closed and my hair in my face.

"Come here" he laughs coming over to fix my hair, "you have rehearsals in an hour you need to get ready" he says helping me up off the floor.

"Thanks" I mumble crawling back into the bed and pulling the covers over my head.

"Chloe" I can hear him laughing at me again, "you need to get up, you'll be late" he warns.

"Easy for you to say, you had the whole bed to yourself" I huff.

"What are you talking about? You were in the bed beside me" he states.

"Grayson you were sleeping like a starfish! I had no room and could barely sleep" I explain getting out of the bed frustrated.

"I woke up with you on my chest, you had plenty of room" he smirks and I look at the floor hoping he doesn't notice me blushing, "but I'm not complaining" he adds.

"I'm going for a shower" I try to hide my smile heading towards the bathroom. I've been waking up in his arms since we got to New Jersey and I'm definitely not complaining either.

It's not even awkward at this stage, even though I do have a little crush on him we both know where we stand thanks to the contract and therefore it's just business. Warm, comfortable, good nights sleep business.

Almost a month in and this contract has already changed my life for the better. Time is flying by and everything is changing so quickly.

I can't believe the fashion show is today, it's insane. We only got into New York last night after spending 5 days with Grayson's parents in New Jersey.

Grayson says he prefers New Jersey and now I can see why. I grew up in New York City, now I'm living in Los Angeles all I've ever known is the city but New Jersey is so different and I love it.

"Chloe we have a half an hour before we have to leave" Grayson yells banging on the bathroom door.

It startles me and I drop a bottle of shampoo which knocks over a few more bottles making a lot of noise in the process.

"Chloe are you alright?" Grayson asks trying to get in. I turn the shower off and wrap myself in a towel before opening the door to him.

"I'm fine" I smile, "you frightened me and I knocked over a few bottles that's all"

"I thought you fell" he sighs in relief, "you can be very clumsy sometimes" he states a very true fact.

"Nope, I'm all good" I assure him.

"Alright I'm gonna have a shower while you're getting changed" he tells me, "careful, don't hurt yourself while I'm gone" he teases.

"Shut up" I roll my eyes at him jokingly before he goes into the bathroom.

Once he's out of the shower and we're both ready to go we leave to go and get breakfast before rehearsals.

"There's a lot more cameras here than LA" I point out as Grayson takes my hand to get me through the paparazzi outside the hotel.

Grayson wraps an arm around my waist and holds me close to him until we're in car, "we're going for breakfast first, then rehearsals please" Grayson tells the driver and he nods in reply.