" 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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Theses beds are the comfiest things I've ever slept on. Why can't I just steal the bed and take it home with me?
I rolled over and opened my eyes, the sun shone bright in my eyes. Why the fuck did we forget to close the curtains? I sat up and looked around, Grayson wasn't laying beside me. I heard water running from the bathroom knowing that he in was there.
I grabbed my phone from the side table and started to scroll threw Instagram when I heard the bathroom door open.
I looked up to see Grayson standing there shirtless with sweat pants on, he walked over to his bag while drying his hair with a towel.
" Morning. " Grayson smiled when he looked back at me.
" Morning. " I smiled and looked Grayson up and down, damn the guy has some good abs.
" Like what you see? " he asked as he licked his lips and smirked.
I rolled my eyes and looked back down at my phone.
There was a shadow casted over my phone, I looked up to see Grayson standing there.
I looked up at him, " Hi. "
A smile came cross my face along with his. He leaned down a planted a kiss on my lips.
We pulled away from one another, " You need to go get ready we have a busy day on our hands. " Grayson smiled.
" I'm working on it, "
" Are you? " He asked.
" Yes. " I nodded as I threw the covers off on my body and stood up on the bed, " I'm going right now. "
I looked down at Grayson finally being taller than him.
Grayson just smiled and laughed, " I really like you. "
" I really like you too, now put on a shirt. " I smiled before turning around walking towards the bathroom.
I walked out from the bathroom after getting dressed in my knit dark orange baggy sweater, jeans and plaid ankle boots.
" That's a cute outfit. " Grayson smiled.
" Thanks, the sweater is my moms, she had a great sense of style, it's very vintage which I like. " I smiled.
" Must be where you get your style from then. "
" Yup. " I nodded.
I found it easy to talk about my mom around Grayson since he was really there for me when I told him about her. If I were to trust anyone with what happened with my mom, I would trust Grayson the most.
" Okay grab what ever else you need, it's time to go on an Adventure! " Grayson yelled as he pointed in the air with one of his hands on his hip.
I laughed at him as I picked up my phone and my small black side purse.
