The girl in the picture is Reagan
******•Reagan's POV•
Partners? Oh god! He's got to be kidding me! Grayson looked at me an have me a small smile. "Well, hey partner." I tried to smile but it felt more like a spasm happened on my face.He looked back at the teacher and brought out some sunglasses from his pocket and put them on.
I looked forward and tried to pay attention but, I could feel the electricity moving in the small space between us.
I fidgeted and looked everywhere but him. My heart was beating like crazy knowing I could just reach out and touch him. A small sweet touch.
Reagan. No. We are not going back there. You did what you had to do. Stop he's just a boy. Just a sexy,sweet boy.
•Grayson's POV•
It was cute too watch her fidget. Her sweet perfume was driving me crazy. I was a mad man smelling her sweet candy coated sin. I watched her run her fingers through her hair over and over.I smirked. She's nervous. The girl who broke my heart is my only kryptonite.
Class droned on and I was falling asleep to the mono-tone voice that filled the classroom.
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I was sweating like crazy this had to be the hottest day of summer ever. Reagan and I decided to drive to the beach which was only an 1hour from us.She was wearing a tank top and cut off shorts. Her auburn hair was hanging lazily down her back. We got there and laid out the towels and sat down for a while.
She had had closed her eyes and hung an arm over her head. "Ray?" She peeked at me and smiled, "Mhmm?" I stood up and tugged on her arm.
"Let's go for a swim." she scrunched up her nose. "But, I don't want everyone to look at me in my bathing suit." "Well I think your perfect so, get up you sloth!" She raised an eyebrow. "Sloth?" "yeah your lazy, so your a sloth"
"I've been called a lot of things but I don't think sloth is one of them." She laughed
"Stop trying to distract me and get up."
She groaned and took off her clothes too reveal a simple black bikini. I looked at her elegant body and my eyes flashed back too her face. She looked at her hands and I saw that she was blushing.
I smiled and grabbed her hands lacing my fingers in hers. I grabbed her chin to make her look at me.
"Hey wanna know something?" She pouted at me, and looked at me with those big blue eyes. "What?" her voice was small. "Your beautiful." I whispered. Her face got as red as a tomato and she looked down.
I dipped down and kissed her nose. She giggled and shoved me a little bit.
"Now, come on weirdo!" She shook her head and sat back down. "I don't know, I really don't want too." she smirked at me.
"Well, that's a problem. Guess I'll just have to make you."
"Make me? Ha! Sure have fun with that. Cause you can't do anything to get me in that water."
I sighed and took off my shirt I looked back her and saw that she was staring at me and I smirked.
"Oh this is gonna be fun." I growled, she gave me a confused look and I swooped down and picked her up.
She squealed with delight. "GRAYSON! Put me down!" She was laughing while swatting at my chest.
I was walking towards the water and she was squirming in my arms.
Our laughter mingled with each other .
I walked down Intel the water was at my waist. I dropped her in the water. I was laughing when she came up and tried to scowl at me. but failed.
"I'm getting out and leaving you here." She started swim back to shore until I grabbed her wrist.
"No Grayson let me go."
"Aww come on Ray, please don't leave."
She was frowning at me and I grabbed her waist too pull her close to me.
"I'm sorry. Stay and swim with me?" I wiggled my eyebrows at her.
She cracked. Her laughter was light and easy. I pulled her closer to me and whispered in her ear, "By the way you look really good wet." She backed up from me and laughed while she smacked my arm.
"Grayson you idiot!" She was smiling like crazy. Then it me like a tone of bricks.
I put my fingers in her hair and pulled her to my lips.
It was a salty, sweet kiss. I ran my tongue along her bottom lip and felt her melt against me. I pulled away and looked into those big emerald eyes.
"I-I love you Reagan."
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His story. Her story. |ON HOLD|
RomanceReagan: Why? Why did he let me go? He never loved me. Was I not good enough? Why didn't he go after me? He just let me end it. He let me ruin our story. Grayson: I was hurt. I could barely speak. I wanted to say no, no I'm good enough for you. I wan...