The Greyson Project.
"Are you okay" Collin asked for the million time, as I stare out of the window, focusing on the light that passes us.
"I'm perfectly fine" I replied, I'm not fine, I'm well, I just wanna go home, real home, I can't open my eyes anymore, I want to sleep so bad right now.
The car come to a stop and Collin opened his door letting him self out of the car, great I'm ready to sleep.
As soon as the cold air hit me I was welcomed by a worm again, someone was hugging me tight really tight.
"Oh my god, you okay?" Greyson said as he pulled apart to look at me, his words get deep in my heart, I can see through his eyes a 'care', he cared but why.
"You're hot, burning hot" Greyson said, as his hands moved from the sides of my forearms to my neck.
"Well I'm always hot" I smirked.
"I'm serious" he said firmly.
"So am I" I pouted, Greyson kissed my lips softly, making my empty stomach a great meal of butterflies, okay that sounds weird, the sensation is overwhelming, that's better?.
"Don't do that again" he said softly, I opened my eyes wanting to see his face, his eyes were closed, Collin cleared his throat next to us, making our gaze back to him.
"I'm gonna go" he said eyeing Greyson, Greyson made some space between us, "Do you want anything" Collin asked me smiling.
"No, thanks, and thanks for the ride" I said smiling back.
"Any time" He said and walked to his car.
Once he drove away, I remembered the date, "Sorry for ruining our first date" I said looking at Greyson nervously.
"It's alright, Let's go inside, you gonna die, I'm too gentle to carry a dead body" Greyson said, smirking as his arm was on my shoulder, I hit his chest playfully, made him chuckle.
Greyson started to knock on the door and I stare at him 'Seriously" I mouthed to him, and he just shrugged, I pushed the door open letting us in.
"Oh swee..." The old woman started, I grapped Greyson hand and head straight to the room, for some reason I don't want Greyson to be in the middle of this mess.
"That was really rude" Greyson complain about my behave.
"I don't wanna talk about it" I said dragging him to my bed, "Sit" I ordered.
He chuckled and sit on the bed, I sat next to him, I laid my head on his shoulder, I'm tired, so I closed my eyes, I feel so cold and being around him is just all what I need right now, I felt his hand on my cheeks, "Molly" he whispered softly, god I love how that sounds.
"umm.." I said as, 'keep going' he turned to face me I hated this move, what doesn't he like me being close.
"Your skin is burning, go and take a worm shower it well help" he said with a smile that wormed my heart, I nodded my head since I have lost my voice, and guess what I'm holding a breath, this happens a lot around this guy.
I took out some clean comfortable clothes, and get into the bath tub, this feels so good even if I'm in the water I can feel I'm sweating, and that means I'm getting better.
Getting out of the tub after few minutes, I wrapped a towel around my body and walked to the mirror washed my face and brushed my teeth, I put on my shorts and over size shirt that reaching my mid thighs, covering my shorts.
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The Greyson Project
FanfictionMolly Evans, she is a player, spoiled, and a heart breaker. Her dad passed away when she was 7, her mom worked so hard, to become the successful woman that she is. When Molly make a celebrity "Greyson Chance" her next target, what will happen? umm...