scarlett:
there i was, waiting by the library after school.
school ended at 4:30, and it was 4:47.
i probably looked like an idiot to anyone driving out of the school parking lot, just leaning on the wall of the library by myself.
i was about to leave, when i heard a ding from my phone.
grayson
i am so frikin sorry! coach made us run after practice for someone on the team getting in a fight and i just got changed, be there in a secgrayson was a starter on the varsity football team, as was his brother. i smiled at the text, i don't even know why to be honest. i literally have never talked to him before, but i guess this is a start.
i waited for another 2 minutes before i finally saw him. he was changed back into the clothes he wore to school, except he was a lot sweatier this time.
"hey scarlett." he greeted me, out of breath.
"hey grayson."
he dropped his back pack on the ground, squatting down next to it. he opened up a little pocket in the front, and took out cologne. he spritzed it on himself a couple times, and put it back in his bag.
"i probably smell awful right now." he laughed at himself.
oh how i miss graysons laugh.
"yeah, i can barley breath." i joked, plugging my nose.
"stopppp." he laughed, embarrassed.
"so, whyd you want to meet up?" i asked.
"i want to be friends, so i figured id take you to get something to eat." he responded and smiled at me.
"we could've just texted you know."
"yes i know, but talking in person is better."
i gave him a smile and nodded my head, agreeing with him.
"so, wanna eat at panera?"
"im down."
"okay good, follow me."
i then followed grayson from the library, and to the parking lot of the school. we walked over to his car, he got in the drivers seat and i got in the passenger seat.
"panera here we come!" he yelled aloud, making me laugh.
"i like your laugh." he complimented.
"thank you."
he then handed me the aux, and i plugged it into my phone. i turned on my throwback playlist, and we jammed out to it the whole way to panera.
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its literally 1:42am and i have exams tomorrow but im writing this omg
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roses//g.d
Fanfiction"i brought you roses." "thank you, but the roses aren't going to help." disclaimer: if you aren't comfortable with the talk of self harm, bullying, suicide, etc then you might not want to read this