"Honey smile!" My mom says holding her up her phone.
"Mom please stop." I smile.
"I just wanted to tell you, you look stunning today."
"Thanks mom."
I put on my heels and take a look in the mirror. I was suprised. Never thought I could rock a dress.
The doorbell rings and I walk slowly to the door and opened it. There stood Christian. Grey. Just kidding.
"Well hello Jamie, you look stunning tonight."
"You don't look so bad yourself Christian."
"You two, smile!"
"Mom." I blush.
Grayson's POV
Ethan and I got into the limo that our friends arranged.
"What's good?" they greet us.
We take a seat and headed to the hall/banquet. A line was formed outside of out school just to get into the school. Ethan and I, along with my other friends lined up. Most of them were with their dates. Except for me of course.
"Grayson! You're finally here. Where have you been?" Jess asks.
"Sorry, Ethan was taking a little long."
Jamie's POV
I walked out and saw a line reaching the end of the sidewalk. Christan locked his hands in mine and we walked together to the back of the line.
We finally get into the school and music is blasting.
"Hey, I'm going to go get some punch." Christian says.
"Alright, I'll be right here." I smile.
I awkwardly stood in the middle of the people dancing.
"Hey gorgeous." Grayson says wrapping his arms around me.
"Not right now Grayson." I turn around, now facing him.
"You look gorgeous tonight babe."
"Thanks Gray." I blush.
"Hey. Who's this?" Christian asks making me shocked.
"Oh hey Christian, this is Grayson!"
"Oh."
"I'll leave you too alone." Grayson says winking at me and brushing over Christian.
"He seems weird no?" Christian asks.
"Uhm. No actually. He's actually my really good friend." I smile.
The night passed by and everyone was dancing, drinking, eating and making out.
I went over to the food section as usual. I needed some space from Christian because he's been trying to rub on me all night.
"Nice bumping into you again Hanna." Grayson says.
"You aren't slick Dolan." I laugh.
"Oh, don't you hear that? They're playing a slow song."
"Oh really they did? Couldn't tell." I said sarcastically.
"Would you like to dance with me?" He asks.
"Fine. Just one time though."
We head to the dance floor and started slow dancing.
"Grayson, what makes you want to dance with me?" I ask.
"What do you mean?"
"You're just a natural flirt?"
"Sure. So tell me more about Christian."
"Well, he's really sweet, kind and caring. I think hes a keeper."
"Hm, he's not a favourite of mine."
"Why not?"
"Oh princessa, haven't you noticed? you're mine."
