Her small figure and small features makes my heart warm.
I always wonder how I- me. Grayson Bailey Dolan, got so lucky.
Her face, it has such perfectly imperfect features.
Her tiny light freckles spread across her cheeks. Her dimples. Her dark eyes that have light specks. Her curly hair. When she rolls her tongue on certain words, including my name. Her slight Spanish accent. Oh, her lips. Plump. Juicy. Soft. Pink. My favorite thing she does is when she slightly bites it when she is horny or hesitant about something.
Her eyes slightly shutter.
"Hmmm.." she says as she opens her eyes slightly.
"Good morning baby." I say rubbing her back.
Her dimples immediately pop out as she smiles.
"Hi." She says in a innocent voice as she widens her big eyes and looks as me.
"I love you. And I'm totally in love with you." I whisper.
"I love you more." She says batting her eyes slightly.
"Nope." I say leaning into kiss her.
"Wait baby. I haven't even brushed yet." She says covering her mouth.
"I don't care dork." I sigh moving her small hand.
"G pleaseee." She says as she tries to speak as little as she can.
I kiss her lips as I rub her back.
"You're always gonna be mine babe." I say then kiss the tip of her little nose.
"Always." She smiles angelic like.
"I'm gonna go take a shower. I'll see you in a bit baby." She says getting up still naked, I swear this girl takes my breath away everytime I see her.
I really honestly regret things I have done recently.
Yes, I have been extremely depressed..
So.. her bestfriend Marie came to hang out and we talked about her and we had.. sex.
I fucking had sex with the LOVE OF MY FUCKING LIFES best friend! What is wrong with me.?
I wish I could control myself but I have no sense of control.
At all.
It's because I'm such a fucking fuckboy who ruins everything and that's exactly why she caught me crying in bed.
Because I fucked up.
(I have no idea why I'm making him like talk to you guys sorry I'm a cringe writer Idk how to write)
"What the fuck is wrong with me.." I ask my self as I walk out of the room with a towel around my waist to the bathroom.
Amanda's POV...
"Hey bab-" I cut my self off because grayson wasn't in the room.
"Dork must have gone to take a shower"I mutter with a smile spread across my face.
"Fuck. Im sore as hell." I say in my head.
This kids thrust game is crazy strong.
I look through my luggage, which I still haven't unpacked.
I pick out a pair of panties and a bra.
Luckily, it's Sunday. Tomorrow I start school back up along with gray.
I thrown on a white tank top and sweat pants.
I comb out my curls and then add product then finally tie it up into a bun.
"Finally get to chillax." I groan walking into the closet and quickly snatching one of Grayson's sweatshirts that are filled with his stench.
I sniff it in pure delight.
He smells so good.
I throw on the sweatshirt then just laid down on the bed.
I switch on Netflix and just watch some lovey dovey movies thinking about grayson and I.
Grayson's POV...
I walk into the room to see my little perfect baby asleep on the bed snuggled up under one of my large sweatshirts.
I gently grab a cozy blanket and put it in top of her.
I kiss her cheek causing her to slightly smile in her sleep.
"I love you. I'm sorry for all my mistakes. I promise I'll make everything right." I whisper.
I get a call and I put my phone on silent then step out of the room.
I answer the call.
//
"Well what the fuck do you want me to do? YOU helped me make this mistake."
"You know what whatever. We will talk about this later. Goodbye." I say as I hang up angrily.
I storm out of the dorm just trying to cool off.
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(Angry grayson is so fucking hot omg)
To be continued...
Btw I love you all and all ur positively it makes me happy and all of you are hilarious
