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(Undeniably in love with the bad boy - shortly known as Undeniably)
"Grayson. . This isn't right. What if my brother finds out?" I...
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"I got real big plans, baby, For you and me so love me for who I am and for who I'm gonna be Ain't got everything you want, but got everything you need "
-Why Don't We
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Grayson pulled into my driveway, the part I had been dreading the most today.
After Grayson and I had our bed time, we got up unfortunately, before walking downstairs, he offered to make me breakfast, but I politely declined as I was more worried about seeing if Caleb got home okay and if he's feeling hungover.
Speaking of hungover, considering the mass number of alcoholic beverages I had last night, I felt fine. I wouldn't say I feel the best but no where as bad as I had the first time, I was hungover.
So here we were, parking in the driveway, sitting in pure silence. I wouldn't dare to look at him though I could feel his eyes burning holes in my side.
"Gracie?" he murmured softly, "When are you getting out?"
I snapped my head towards him, narrowing my eyes at him.
"Well bye to you too." I grumbled.
He chuckled, throwing his head back as his Adams apple bobbed up and down. He eventually pulled himself together, turning to me with a smirk.
"Bye, Gracie."
He reached out, his long slender fingers stroking my cheek gently as his eyes bored into mine, making me freeze under his soft touch.
I finally mustered up a spec of self-control before I reached out, slapping his hand away.
He held his hand to his chest, pouting as though he was a puppy who just got left behind by its owner.
In other words, it was freaking adorable.
No don't pout! I felt like saying.
Instead I said, "You can't do that outside my house," I exclaimed, "Caleb's inside."
