Falling the wrong way • Grayson Dolan

Chapter 3 - Hangover

Bella Jolie Gomez

I groaned while sitting up. Fucking ow. I put my hand on my forehead and tiredly looked around. Everything looks normal, I looked down at myself to see I wasn't in my dress anymore. How the fuck did that happen? I shrugged and went to step onto the ground but accidentally lightly stepped on a body.

My eyes widened and I looked down to see a shirtless Grayson laying there. A blanket was covering his lower half. I pinched the end of it and slowly lifted it up before taking a sigh of relief as I saw he was wearing a pair of joggers.

"What are you doing?" He said in a groggy morning voice. I quickly let go of the blanket and sat back normally, I could tell my face was red with embarrassment.

"Nothing!" I quickly said but then sighed at my awkwardness I face palmed myself "I was making sure you weren't naked" I said quietly. He chuckled and sat up before grabbing his shirt and pulling it on.

"No, I'm not naked. Jeans and a graphic t is uncomfortable to sleep in so I changed into some joggers I had left her not so long ago" he said with a shrug and pulled his blanket off. He got up and folded up the two blankets he had used before tucking them neatly away in the closet.

I smiled at his courtesy. That is until my head started pounding again. I groaned and laid back before putting pressure on my temples with my pointer and middle finger. I swallowed some almost non existent spit making my throat even drier than it was already.

"I'll go get you some water, and some aspirin." He unlocked my door and walked out. I pulled the blankets closer to my body as I pouted, my head hurt like absolute hell.

My entire body felt weak, I felt nauseous and my throat felt like I just swallowed a gallon of sand.

A few seconds later Grayson came walking in with a glass of water and a small pill "I'll be back in ten, stay here" he said while walking away I yelled a quick 'k' before throwing the pill into my mouth and downing the water.

What happened last night?

I remember getting ready... oh! And then Grayson came into my room... and then we went downstairs, Cameron tried it but Grayson saved me! My hero.

And then we went over to the bar where I took two shots.. or three? Five maybe?? And then I pulled Grayson.. or Ethan? No, definitely Grayson to the dance floor.

And that's all I remember. Jeez why can't I just remember?? I spent the next thirteen minutes trying to remember what happened but I couldn't.

Finally Grayson came back, except with two bags in his hands. He walked over with an adorable smile on and sat next to me.

"I bought you breakfast" he said proudly as he pulled a wrapped breakfast burger out, followed by a hash brown and handed them to me.
He pulled the same thing for himself out. He then pulled two apple pies out which he handed one to me. Then in the other bag he pulled out two bottles of orange juice.

I smiled at everything laid out in front of me before the door was swung open and harshly stopped by the dry wall next to it. "MY HEAD MIGHT FUCKING HURT RIGHT NOW BUT THE DOOR STAYS OPEN ya little fucking- I don't know... BITCHES!" My brother yelled making Grayson and I give the most confused looks two people could possibly make.

He stumbled away and Grayson and I gave each other the same confused looks before busting up laughing. We had a great breakfast together, I really needed some sort of food in my body. My head ache had pretty much gone away but my muscles still felt a bit sore.

"Hey can I ask you something about last night?" I looked up from the bottle of orange juice I had just screwed the cap onto.

Grayson Bailey Dolan