i flutter my eyes open to the sunlight that was beaming through the curtains. i sit up and recollect myself as to why i'm in my bed.
anyways, i guess i fell asleep watching shane dawson's conspiracy theories again. i get up from bed feeling completely sore. fuck.
i walk up to my dresser and pull down my sweatpants seeing hand prints on my thighs that flood back as to what had happened last night. fuuuuckkkk. i ignore the thoughts that were drowning me inside and decided to just forget about it and move on with my day. i look through my closet trying to look for jeans or some type of pants. nothing.
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(just the outfit) i did some of my necessities and then did some makeup that looked good for the most part. i straightened my hair instead of leaving it wavy like usual and then as i was walking out the door i realized that my bike is still gone with no info as to where it has gone.
great. mason is gone so i don't have a ride.
i head to the sidewalk and then start walking but as i was walking i started walking to school on the sidewalk and saw my friends in the 'dolan' household. i roll my eyes and see grayson,ethan, and some other girl getting in the car with them. grayson turns head towards me and smirks then ethan notices that i'm staring and waves for me to go over there. i happily walk over in pain then also notice that keith was in the front seat asleep. i smile at how adorable he is and then squeeze my way in the far left of the car squished against the car door.
i noticed the girl was looking at me as if she was stabbing me with daggers that were peering through me. i ignored it then tilt my head on the car window then started massaging my thighs. i looked over at grayson and he could tell that he knew why i was massaging my thighs while he was smiling at me.
"why are you massaging your thighs? it's weird." the girl said bluntly. i scrunch my eyebrows together and close my eyes then sigh.
"because they hurt." i say calmly. she stares at me then smirks.
"i bet he hit you really hard last night" she says making me, grayson, and mason react as ethan is laughing in the back backseat.
"what?! no i didn't! i just worked out wrong that's all." i say in defense.
"melody moon vasquez. you better not have done anything. mom and dad would be- you know i'm not going to even bring that into discussion right now." mason said sternly. that's one of the things mason cared for, who i'm with. he's not a bad brother at all. we just have a rough past that's all.
grayson just widened his eyes and smirked.
"must've of been one hell of a workout." grayson said leaning his head back showing off his sharp jawline.
