Chapter Fourteen
GraysonI yawn, turning over and throwing my arm around Bailey. I pull her closer, nuzzling my head into her neck. "You're the best."
She giggles, cuddling closer to me. Even if it's not possible. I slowly fall back asleep.
When I wake up again, Bailey is gone. She left a note.
Grayson,
Had work, sorry xx.
Bailey
I roll over and grab my phone, texting the group chat.
graysondolan; Hey 😴
dolanpizzas; hey
booshdolans; HEY
loveedolan; yo
hawaiicaniff; sup
graysondolan; Bailey's gone guys
dolanpizzas; where is she?
dolanpizzas; Bailey?graysondolan; She has work
dolanpizzas; oh
dolanpizzas; had me worriedhawaiicaniff; ^ same
graysondolan; One day, we're all gonna meet
graysondolan; You're all cool asfbooshdolans; FUCKING RIGHT WE ARE
dolanpizzas; 😂😂 chill Mikayla
booshdolans: oops
graysondolan; 😂😂
loveedolan; 😂😂
hawaiicaniff; WHAT HE IS RIGHT WE COO AS FUCK
dolanpizzas; oml smh 😂
graysondolan; Gotta shower, peace ✌🏼️
I lock my phone and place it on the dresser. Then, undress and step into the shower.
I sing along to The Hills.
"Maybe I'll visit her."
Later in the day, I'm driving to the fro yo shop where Bailey works. I walk in, pulling my hat down. I can feel her eyes on me, probably knowing me right away. But, she doesn't say anything.
I grab two cups and fill them with strawberry. I pour sprinkles and gummy bears on them. Then, head to the counter.
"Hi Grayson." She laughs softly.
I look up and pout. "How-how did you know it was me?"
"Gray, I know you." Bai pauses. "And that fucking pink hat. $6.76."
"Okay." She pulls out a five and two singles and puts it into the register before I can. "Consider it a makeup for the fact I didn't kiss you this morning." Bailey hands me the change. "Sorry bout that."
"It's no worries. You could makeup for it right now."
She glances around, leaning forward. I lean forward, and Bailey pulls back. "We can't in public."
"Grayson!" A group runs over and crowds me. I frown, but force a smile at the group. "Can we get a picture?"
"Is that your girlfriend?"
"No he's single."
"Yeah, he's mine." A girl literally kisses me.
I shove her away. "I'm sorry, but no."
She frowns, but it turns to a smirk. "I just kissed Grayson Bailey Dolan."
"Aren't you that Bailey bitch?"
"Hey, watch it. She's my best friend."
"She hated you!"
"I don't care, she's nice and I really like her."
"Grayson, are you two a couple?"
"No, we're friends." Bailey says, smiling.
"I asked Grayson." She snaps.
"Stop being mean, she's my best friend."
"Ethan is."
"Ethan is forever my best friend. But that doesn't change the fact you need to apologise right now."
"Sorry." The girl mumbles.
I smile, looking at Bailey. I wink at her and take pictures.
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