Y/n POV: It's 2 weeks later, Amber is fully recovered and I'm so fucking proud of her. I haven't talked much to Grayson lately but Ethan visits Amber everyday, sometimes he sleeps over here. He looks at her like she's the only important thing in this world, thats a look I used to remember. He better not ever hurt her cause all she does is talk about him, she's madly in fucking love for that Dolan kid.
It's 3:56 in the evening and I'm home alone cause Ethan and Amber went out to the movies. I've been so mad and stressed about what happened to Amber. I have a plan to get back at that fucking stupid ass whore Rachel. I know she did it, my fucking gut knows it, I mean no one has a thing against Amber or me except for Rachel.
*knock knock*
I slowly walked toward the door not really caring and opened it, Gray?
"Y-Y/n, what's up?" He stuttered. He had grocery bags, two of them filled with stuff, I couldn't really see what they were though.
"Uhm nothing really, kinda just chillin...by myself. Yeah.." I said awkwardly. It's not my fucking fault, I know he doesn't care for me anyways. No one every really did..
"I got us some things" he smiled slightly, I nodded and let him in. His hair was messy and parted down the middle. It's a new look but it suits him...
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He was wearing a black crew neck and grey Nike shorts and white converses. Why does he look so good...ppft what am I saying? Fuck..
I sat on the couch as Grayson took his shoes off and brought the bags to the coffee table in front of us...
He took out all of the stuff one by one, why am I actually fucking excited?
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He also passed me vodka, this is an ideal first date but let's try to think of this whole thing a different way...
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"Why are you doing this?" I asked Grayson honestly holding the Vodka. "Why not" he replied, he's eyes were talking to me, they were trying to tell me something. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me but I feel like Grayson wants to tell me something.
"So what should we watch?" He smiled putting on Netflix. I was still fucking confused why he was still even here so how was I able to choose what the fuck we were gonna watch?
"Uhm, maybe something scary" I answered, scary movies are the best movies honestly.
Graysons POV: I clicked Sinister, this movie is scary asf. I turned to look at Y/n, the lights were off and the only light shining was the t.v screen.
Her hair so beautifully fell to her back, her eyes glowing, just everything perfect. I missed her, I needed her. But all I got from her was nothing...
I sighed quietly not really thinking about the movie anymore. I looked outside at her balcony, it looked so dark out. I went out to her balcony and stood there looking at the cars that drove by, why am I feeling this way? I want nothing but to love her but she doesn't want me.
Y/n POV: I walked out to the balcony and passed Grayson the vodka. He took a few big gulps and passed it back. I sat it on the ground and stared at him... he's so beautiful, what am I thinking? I'm drunk.
I snapped out of my thoughts. "Are you okay?" I asked him. He looked at me longingly, it was like he could see everything about me. "Y/n..."
He moved closer to me, I stared at his lips, craving him. I needed him right now. Not for sex, or pleasure. But for, love?
He wrapped his arm around me pulling me into a deep passionate kiss followed along with the taste of vodka. I wrapped my arms around his waist.
We pulled away gasping softly for air. I laid my head on his chest as we stood there hugging each other. I started to feel tired, I slipped into darkness.
Graysons POV: She fell asleep in my arms, I picked her up walking past the end of the movie and the mess of candys laying on the coffee table. I carried her to her room laying her on the bed nicely and tucking her into her blanket. I admired her beauty and how her smile could make me melt so easily. I kissed her fore head and closed her door.
I felt myself stumble a little, I cleaned up her coffee table and shut off the t.v, and left. I took a cab home...
__________word count 790___________ Hey guys sorry this one was kinda boring, this one wasn't very intense but the next one will be‼️ I'm sorry for spelling errors
