Player (Grayson Dolan)

27 - Will You Be My Boo?

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Emily
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"Emilyyyy." Grayson's voice said from the other side of the door, growing impatient on how long I was taking to get ready in his parents' bathroom.

"Grayson." I said as I applied the final touch of red lipstick, admiring myself in the large mirror.

"I wanna see you, come on." He groaned throwing himself on the bed outside of the closed bathroom door.

"I'm taking pictures hold on." I grabbed my phone off the counter and started taking pictures in many different angles, feeling myself as Sandy. "Okay I'm coming." I slid on the heels and quickly opened the door, leaning against the wooden door frame and getting into character. "Hey stud."

"Oh my god." He stood up from the bed laughing, but in a good way. I hope. "You look just like her!" His jaw dropped as he walked over to me, giggling at his excitement. "Holy fuck, you're so hot." His hands laid on top of my hips, admiring my whole outfit.

"Do you like it?" I chuckled and did a little spin in front of him, his eyes focusing on my body in the tight black jumpsuit.

"Do I like it? Are you kidding, this is great!" He smiled and pulled me in for a hug. "Wow. You really did that, oh my god." He chuckled and picked up his leather jacket from the bed. "Okay okay. What do you think?" He slicked back his already slicked hair, then put on the jacket, spinning in a circle and winking at me.

"We're so hot. This is amazing." I chuckled and pulled him into the bathroom with me, the both of us looking at ourselves together in the mirror.

"Holy shit I'm getting so horny I've gotta go." He walked out of the bathroom and I laughed following him towards his room. "Wait you can't go in there. I forgot." He quickly closed the door and held it shut behind him as he leaned against the white frame.

"What do you have your girlfriend in there or something?" I teased, walking closer to him, trying to reach for the handle but he blocked me by taking a step closer to me.

"There's no one in there. But you just can't go in there right now. Let's go show my parents." He chuckled and grabbed my hand, pulling me down the hallway and down the stairs. "Mother! Father!" Grayson yelled trying to refrain from laughing.

"Grayson." His mom said as the two of us walked into the living room.

"How's our costumes?" He laughed when his parents turned around and immediately smiled.

"Wow! You guys look so cute!" His mom giggled standing up right away.

"Can you take a picture of us?" I laughed and Grayson and I posed together after he gave his mom his phone.

"Okay get closer you weirdos. At least act like you're in Grease." We all laughed and moved closer to each other, his arm around me, my arm leaning on top of his shoulder as the two of us looked at each other, my look serious, to play the part. "Perfect guys."

She handed Grayson his phone back and the two of us looked over the pictures, liking the last few best. "Wow you look so pretty in these." He said softly, looking over at me.

"Yeah whatever stud."

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"Ew Grayson this feels so weird." I complained as I stuck my hand into the large pumpkin, pulling out handfuls of gunk and seeds. The slight cool breeze being masked by the large fuzzy blanket wrapped around me.