SATURDAY SECRETS // GBD-au

CHAPTER 12

JULIA POV

I wake up by the sound of my phone vibrating like crazy. I open one eye and grab it. My mom is calling me. I swipe to answer the call.

"Jesus Julia," she says. "Finally."

"What?" I groan, rubbing my eyes.

"We're not coming back until tomorrow," she says annoyed. "And please get out of bed, it's 11:30."

"Whatever," I sigh and I hang up.

I roll to lay on my back as I hear someone groan next to me. What the fuck?

I look over to my side and see a familiar earring.

Oh no. Oh, God. Oh, God, please no.

"Fuck," I whisper.

"Again?" I hear him say. 

My God, that voice. So husky and raw and...

"No," I simply say, trying to contain myself. 

"Not a morning person again, huh?" he says as he rolls to his back, rubbing his eyes.

I roll my eyes and look at my phone. I see 5 messages from an unknown number.

From: Unknown

Julia is Grayson still with you?

What did you do to him????

Hello????

Answer me wtf???

Oh my God please tell me you didn't do what I think you two did

I show the messages to Grayson.

"Is this your brother?" I ask.

"I guess so," he chuckles and he grabs his phone.

He shows it to me and it says 10 missed calls and 43 messages from "E".

"So extra," I say.

"I know."

I get out of bed but quickly notice I was butt naked. Fuck.

"Don't look," I say, feeling his eyes burning in my body.

"How can I not?" he simply replies.

I quickly grab something to wear and run into the bathroom, leaving Grayson laughing. I turn on the shower and take my time to process what happened. Also, I could use something for this headache.

GRAYSON POV

I shake my head laughing as she kicks the door shut. I open the messages from Ethan on my phone but before I could answer his face pops up on my phone. I slide to answer his FaceTime call.

"What?" I groan.

"What do you mean 'what'?" he says annoyed. "You slept there? You actually slept in her bed?"

"No, why?" I lie.

"I can see you're not at home idiot," he rolls his eyes. "Don't lie to me, Grayson."

"Fine, I stayed the night," I sigh. 

"What else did you do?" He tries to frown but failed and wiggles his eyebrows instead.

"We ate pizza," I say.

"GRAYSON!" he shouts. "YOU KNOW DAMN WELL WHAT I MEAN!"

I laugh at his frustration and quickly lower the volume of my phone before Julia might hear it.