CHAPTER 11

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WARNING: DIRTY!

Julia POV

"Oh my god," I say, chewing my last piece of the pizza. "I'm so full I'm gonna explode.."

Grayson chuckles and takes a sip of his water.

"Do you want something else?" I ask him, referring to his drink.

"Like what?" he says.

"I don't know," I shrug. "Maybe a bit stronger?"

He tilts his head while raising an eyebrow.

"Feeling like a bad girl tonight?" He chuckles.

"I don't know," I say, jumping off the kitchen island. "I mean, no ones home and Saturdays are the day's people go wild, right?"

He laughs and nods. "Sure, honey," he just says.

"I mean, why not?" I ask him. "Or are you scared?"

He quickly looks up and looks at me offended.

"No," he says stern. He comes closer, stands right in front of me and towers over me at this point.

Geez, he is tall... I'm not exactly a tiny girl or something but this is something else.

I push him and laugh at him before he actually started to scare me again.

"You're such a loser," I say, and I open the fridge to grab to beers. I hear him scoff behind me.

"What did you call me?" he says, and suddenly I feel his arms grab me around my waist and he picks me up.

"GRAYSON!" I squirm. "PUT ME DOWN!"

He laughs and holds me even higher.

"GRAYSON!" I try again. "Watch out before I drop the bottles!"

Suddenly he puts me down and I turn around to face him. I try to make an angry face but end up laughing with him.

I open the bottles and give him one.

"Cheers," he says. "To whatever happens on Saturdays." He wiggles his eyebrows.

I raise mine and answer him with a simple "sure" as we toast to the night. I ask him if he wanted to sit outside and he nods. It's a beautiful evening, the sun has just set and it's a kinda warm summer evening.

"Let's play a little game," he says smirking as we sit down.

"What game?" I ask.

"Never have I ever, but if you have you drink," he says.

I nod, telling him to start.

"Never have I ever..." he starts, frowning. "lied to my parents?"

I scoff. 

"What a dumb one," I say, taking a large sip. "Everyone has, right?"

He nods as he takes a sip as well.

"Okay, your turn," he says.

"Hmm, never have I ever..." I say, thinking. "Ghosted someone?"

We both take a sip again. I notice my bottle is way more empty than his.

"Dude you drink like a girl," I say, his cheeks turning red.

"I- Well-, yes," He stammers. "Okay you're right but I need to get into the game okay?"

I nod, chuckling. 

"Fine, okay," he says. "Never have I ever had public sex?"

We both take a sip again.

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