I went on my phone, the new video was up. I instantly posted a picture of Grayson and I.
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"Who's Taylor Cannif?" "Oh, just my stupid ex. Why?" "She commented on my pic, calling me a bitch and how I don't deserve you." "Wait what?" Grayson goes on my profile, clicks on the new picture and sees the comment. "I'm going to comment on her comment." "Grayson, that's the stupidest comment youve ever written." "No...there's worse." "Oh right, when you tweeted 'I wanna eat the whole cake' ?" "Worse then that." "Oh when you used to tweet like a 6 year old?" "Closer." "Oh when you used to write the way you talked in that annoying voice?" "You've got it babygirl." "I knew it." I chuckle and he laughs. "Anyway, let's put the phones down." "I agree." We put our phones in my purse and put my purse on the ground. "I want to make love to you." He randomly says. "What?" I giggle. "Whenever we do what we do I don't feel like we are putting passion into it, I wanna make love to you Martina." "Your funny." "I swear." He leans in and kisses me, of course I kiss back. "I brought a blanket to put on the ground, just for this." "Okay well Grayson I haven't been taking birth control so I hop-" he stopped me from talking by kissing me. "Don't worry, of course I brought it." giggle, .and then I kiss back. Grayson wasn't kidding when he said when we used to do it before it wasn't passionate. This was very passionate. I didn't moan meaninglessly I did it in a loving way, (if that makes sense) And most of all it felt better then ever. And yes, it was on the ground. When we finished got up, and cleaned up. We went in the car and drove back home. In my head I was laughing, we just did that on the floor. His hand was on my thigh. All of sudden I start laughing. "Why are you laughing." "We just did that on the floor." I say, he laughs. "Well, what can we do about it." "Nothing." Laugh.
