I couldn't think straight nor did I catch a wink of sleep.
Squashed to the side of my bed I could still smell Grayson on my pillows, he smelt so fucking good though do I regret kicking him out last night?
Looking over at my phone it was almost 10 in the morning.
I hear a loud knock on my front door,
"Shit",
Getting up quickly I run down the hall way trying to straighten my hair with my finger tips as I clear my throat & look through the peep hole.
"Wh-who is it?", I demand, but there was no response,
I open the door a little & peep through the crack of the door,
"Yo, ugh... are you the 18 year old?", the guy asks,
I roll my eyes at his response as he stares at my bare legs almost impossible to see through the door opening,
"Let me guess... Jason sent you?", I mumble,
He nods & shoves the door to give me a clip board,
"What's this?", I ask,
"Well he's done with the bikes so he wanted me to deliver them",
"Dude, there's a mistake! They aren't my bikes", I said writing down the real address on the clipboard,
"Not my problem babe", he walks off chewing his gum obnoxiously,
"Hey, they don't belong to me", I yell at him across my lawn as he slips into his ute & drives off,
"What is this asshole week?", I grunt closing the door,
About to dial Ethan's number I had realised I don't want nothing to do with him today so I sent a message instead,
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Locking my phone, I throw it on my bed as I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
My phone starts to ring mid way brushing my teeth.
"Arre yoww fukinn kiddingg mee?", I mumble with toothpaste suds in my mouth,
I answer his phone call..
"Can't you just come over & pick up your bikes instead of calling?", I groan,
"Yeah, about that... I need a truck for them", Ethan replies,
"Fine, I've got Jason's truck with me from last night, I'll drop them off", I reply annoyed,
"Good, so ughhh I'll see you soon?",
"Unwantingly", I skits & hung up on him.
Putting my hair in a lose bun & putting on a pair of skin tight jeans with a loose AC/DC tank top, I grab my phone & the keys to the truck outside before closing the door,
