messages | G.D

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we pull up to a frat house, "ready?" grayson ask chuckling, i snap out of my thoughts about what callie gave to grayson. "uh yeah sorry." i shake my head laughing.

"you can drink. i'll drive back," he says as we're walking up to the house. "no, i'll be the designated driver." i shake my head.

"you sure?" he places his hand on my lower back, "yeah, you just won a game, you deserve to drink." i smile. "thanks," he smiles coming down kissing me.

we walk into the house, the smell of weed and alcohol instantly hits me. grayson leads me over to a group of boys sitting on the couch.

"aye! dolans here!" i see a guy stand up and 'man hug' grayson. "this your girl?" he slowly looks me up and down.

"uh yeah." he says, "hm." the guy says before getting cut off by the other guys telling us to sit down.

i see justin eyeing me from the corner of my eye. while grayson was talking to the group of guys, i pull out my phone and text abby.

IMESSAGE;
abby

where are you??

grayson is talking to the guys
and justin keeps staring. i need you to
get here. right now.

i'm on my way

matt took foreverrrr in the
shower

but i'm right around the corner

i turn my phone off and sigh leaning back on the couch, grayson notices and leans back to me. "you okay?" he whispers in my ears.

"yeah, i'm just waiting for abby." i smile, "okay." he smiles leaning back up.

i look over to see one of his teammates, the guy that greeted us staring at me. he winks then takes a sip of his drink.

i furrow my eyebrows and look away from him, "hey," abby jumps on me. "thank god," i say hugging her.

the boys greet matt, "are you the d.d.?" she ask, i nod my head. "me too," she sighs.

-

the night went by as slow as possible, "you're so cute." grayson moves a piece of my hair behind my ear while i was driving.

i laugh, "you're drunk." i state. "no i'm not! i'm g-good!" he laughs uncontrollably, "okay, maybe i'm a little bit, just a little. but you're still cute," he smiles.

"okay we're here." i park his car, "boo! i wanna spend more time with you," he pouts.

"i'll see you in the morning, then we can spend time together." i smile walking to the other side of the car helping him out.

"i want you to be my girlfriend. i wanna make it official," he states. "again, you're drunk." i scoff playfully.

"drunk words are sober thoughts, haven't you heard?" he smirks causing me to laugh, "i'm surprised you could even get that sentence out without slurring." i grab him helping him back to his dorm.

"i'm not drunk." he states again, "sure," i laugh. "if we do make anything official it's definitely not gonna be while you're drunk and i'm helping you back to your dorm." i say.

"yeah you're right, it needs to be special."  he shakes his head.

i open his door seeing it empty, his roommate must be at the party still. "plus, we still have a few things to talk about." i say sitting him on his bed.

"what's wrong? did something happen?" he ask quickly. "no it's fine. we'll talk more in the morning when you're sober," i laugh.

i help him take his shoes off and get comfortable, "can't you stay with me?" he pouts.

"i don't know about that," i laugh. "please? i promise i'll be a good boy," he jokes.

"as long as you keep that promise i don't see a problem." i smile, he grabs me into bed and cuddles me as i start laughing.

"i really really like you." he whispers in my ear, i turn around to face him. "i really really like you too." i smile, it feels like i've been doing that a lot recently.

he places a kiss on my lips before i turn back around and turn off the lamp.

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