Jessica's pov.
I was making that stupid English project while listening to music.
Actually, I was trying to make it, because my mind would always fly every 2 minutes.
I'm constantly thinking about what happened last night. And why did Grayson acted like that.
Why did they got into a fight with that Adam guy?
My thoughts were interrupted once my phone started vibrating.
Hoe #1: hoe, where'd u go last night after the guys fought Adam?
Hoe #1: and why you'd left without saying anything?
Hoe #1: I swear I felt like I lost my child
Hoe #1: I was panicking so hard
Hoe #1: and usually I'm going insane when I can't find my phone
Hoe #1: are u going to reply miss?
Hoe #1: I need some explanations fast????????
I thought Alex told her? That's what Grayson told me last night?
Well, this is why I have trust issues.
Me: long story?
Hoe #1: I have plenty of time
Me: first of all, Grayson brought me home
Hoe #1: what the actual fuck?
Me: yeah... He said Alex will tell u that I went home... but nopeee
Hoe #1: nope, he didn't -.-
Me: noticed that.
Hoe #1: when ure free to go out?
Hoe #1: I have plans for u today.
Me: I have to finish this project... probably a few hours....
Hoe #1: oh well...
Hoe #1: text me when ure done
Hoe #1: k nerd?
Me: fk u
Hoe #1: ha, u wish
I roll my eyes and locked my phone.
I sigh. Time to finish this project already.
But what 'reasons' can Grayson have?
Jess, project?
That's it, I can't think straight.
Me: hoe, be here in 10
Hoe #1: that's my girl
Me: what plans do you have for me today btw?
Hoe #1: weeeellllllll.....
Hoe #1: remember when u said that u want to make some changes in ur life?
Me: yes....?
Hoe #1: ;)
I sigh. This day should be interesting.
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Grayson's pov
"Thanks for taking Jess home dude." Alex says tapping my back.
"No problem." I smile.
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Craving You | G.B.D.
FanfictionEveryone would always say that there will be this girl who will bring the old Grayson back. I doubt it. The old Grayson is behing some big walls, and no one will ever get through them. Or... will they?