His Smile

CHAPTER 30

Pierson and Cam were at a game. He knew the plans he had and he knew who might be at the door. He was the one who invited Cam, who also intently invited the rest for a sleepover. Their plan had to work.

He opens the door.

And when their faces come into view, he smirks. "You guys, come in." He says before stepping aside for them to enter. When they all do, he shuts the door behind them and leads them towards the couch in the living room.

Dylan and Lucas shake Cole before taking their seats while Cam and Ashley just mutter a 'hi' to which he replies with a smile.

With that Pierson quickly rushes to Grayson's room. Of course to alert him of the recent happenings.

He opens Grayson's door only to see him sprawled on his bed, his phone in hand.

"Who was at the door?" Grayson asks him.

Pierson smirks before uttering, "Ashley."

At the mention of her name, Grayson immediately gets up into a sitting position, surprise registered on his face. "Ashley?!" He asks, completely not sure he heard Pierson right.

"B-u-t how come? Did she say she was looking for me? She never sent a text saying she was coming here. It's not like I'm saying she can't come here but... "

Pierson bursts out laughing, the action halting Grayson's rantings.

He continues to laugh and Grayson stares at him, brows furrowed. Slowly the laughter dies down and he speaks, "Jeez man, calm down okay. I invited her for a sleepover. Come on, she's waiting for you downstairs. And oh! You can thank me later."

"You're kidding right?!"

"Yes, I am." He says and Grayson sighs. "Of course, I'm not. Why would I joke to you about something as huge as this? I'm raging serious, man."

"But why are you informing me now?" Grayson asks.

"Is it that you don't want her here or what, man? I don't get it." He draws questioning brows.

Grayson shakes his head, "It's not like that. It's just, things might get awkward between us and I don't want her feeling out of place."

"Okay, for your information, she's not just here alone, she's with Cam, Lucas, and Dylan."

"Woah! Are you gonna throw a party or what?"

"Nu-uh. Just wanted to have fun with my friends." He smirks as his eyes glint in mischief.

"So any particular plan for the night?" Grayson asks.

"Yes! Just come downstairs."

"Come on. Let's go."

Grayson trails behind Pierson as they head for the living room where everyone else is.

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The night was still young, all seven teens at the Wesleys having fun, catching up on the entertainment of life. Spending several minutes, the ticks and tocks, talking to each other, making huge conversations, and getting to know each other more by reminiscing memories and making laughter out of it.

"I'm hungry." Cam blurts out suddenly, halting their conversation. A pout was evident on her lips as she rubbed her tummy. Just then her tummy rumbles, a loud one. This causes laughter to erupt from everyone's lips simultaneously.

Cam pouts even more, "You guys?!" She accuses mockingly, a smile playing at the corner of her lips.

The laughter doesn't quench immediately but dies down slowly, slight chuckles could be heard.