an: thank you so so so much for 13k, i cry, really
Bailey
I wake up to Grayson's phone ringing. I glance at it, then shake him. "Grayson, wake up, some girl is calling you."
Grayson stirs awake, checking it. "Oh, it's no one important. Just give me a minute." He groans and gets up, answering the phone. "Hey."
I grab my phone and play on it. Maybe I should check Twitter.
@baileybabes; @GraysonDolan hey cutie ;)
A lot of his fans reply. Most of them ask if we're dating.
"Grayson." I whisper.
He looks at me. "Hang on. Yeah?"
"Can I tell your fans that we're dating?"
Grayson nods, turning back around. "Look..."
I tune him out and tweet.
@baileybabes; yes, we're a couple ;)
A lot of them freak out.
No way! Yay! S'cute!
But then there are the haters.
Lmao why? Didn't you hate him? He can do so much better.
I shrug those off and put my phone down. I get up and pick out an outfit. I change into a black dress, high, black socks, my dark maroon Dr. Martins, and my blue flannel.
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I go to the bathroom and change. I brush my hair and teeth, leaving my hair naturally wavy. When I come back, Grayson is still on the phone.
I sit there on the bed. My phone dings. I check it.
Trent; Come over
Bailey; no
Trent; I have a surprise for you
Bailey; fuck yourself :)
Trent; Pleeeeeeease??
Bailey; fuck off trent :)
Trent; :( Trent; Bailey Trent; Cmoooooon
Ari also texts me.
Ari🦄; Hey gorgeous
Bailey; yo
Ari🦄; Wyd
Bailey; with grayson Bailey; but he's on the phone
Ari🦄; Wanna hang out today Ari🦄; Have a girl's day ;)
Bailey; yeah sure
Ari🦄; I'll be ready in 10
Bailey; gotcha
I look at Grayson. "Hey, pst, I'm gonna chill with Ari." I kiss his cheek and walk out the bedroom door.
I get in my car and text Arianna.
Bailey; waiting outside xx
She comes outside, walking on her crutches, climbing in. "Where to first?"
"Starbucks."
Arianna
Bailey drives to Starbucks.
"So who was Grayson talking to?" I ask, looking at the scenery.
"Don't know, wasn't my business to ask. It was just some girl."
"So you can't talk to Trent, but he can talk to other girls?"
"I don't want to talk to Trent."
"How do you know he's not cheating on you?"
"Because he loves me."
"Okay." I shake my head. "I don't think that's fair."
"Why should he have to tell me who he talks to? I'm not that possessive."
"I don't know, he just shouldn't be talking to other girls outside his family without your permission. I wouldn't want Ethan doing that."
"That's you, Ari, not me." Bailey sighs. "Please, just drop the subject."
