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❝𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦...❞
Grace's POV
"Girls please don't fight..." I said. "No do fight..." Chuck said licking his lips. "You got into Yale?" Blair said in shock. "Yes but I won't go B I want to go to Brown." Serena said. "Ok tell them." Blair said. "I will later B..." She said. "No tell them now." Blair said glaring.
"Fine." Serena said sending them an email and showing Blair. She smiled and I noticed Chuck's eyes lingering upon my body. I looked over towards him noticing him going a bit hard around the edges if you catch my drift.... "Thanks S." B said hugging her.
"Chuck..." I whispered. "Say my name again..." He whispered smirking. "Stop staring at my body and enjoying it." I said staring at his trousers and smirked. He stared like it was his religion too, "I will be back, Chuck a word..." I said glaring and dragging him along.
"Stop eyeing me up!" I hissed. "Stop showing off your beautiful self then..." He smirked looking at my legs. "No wonder you are single." I said smirking. "I can have anyone I want." He said. "Like who?" I scoffed. "You..." He whispered.
"Ok if you can get me in your good books I'll sleep with you." I said not believing he will do it. "No." He said. "What? You stare at me like I am some angel... or devil whichever you prefer." I said glaring. "I'm not a nice person." He said.
I gently placed my hand on his cheek, "You are in your own way." I said biting my lip. He ran his hands through my hair, for him to just grab it or something I would love that... "You want me don't you..." He whispered.
Say no Grace say no! "Yes..." I whispered. The bell rang so everyone went to there lessons but Chuck and I stopped. "Have you ever..." He started to say. "Done it in the Courtyard?" I asked raising an eyebrow. "Read my mind..." He whispered.
"It's a bit public isn't it?" I said unsure how I felt. He stood behind me pulling my hair so my face was on his shoulder, "Makes it more fun..." He whispered in my ear. I grabbed his hand trying to move my hair back, "No you don't..." He whispered sucking my neck.
He moved us against the wall releasing my hair so his poor hand didn't scrape the wall. He went to pull my gloves off as we kissed each other fast and powerfully, "Leave them on..." I whispered.
"I don't like these gloves..." He responded grabbing my leg with his hands and tearing the gloves off with his teeth. "Chuck..." I groaned in his ear and my eyes rolled as he kissed me softly but then he looked up and saw my hand.
He broke the kisses and looked at my hand, "What did you do?" He asked angry. "Nothing!" I said. "What did you do!?" He asked even more angry. "Chuck stop speaking to me like that!" I shouted. He put me against the wall, "Then tell me!" He hissed. "Can't we just get back to what we were doing?" I said.
