Princess// Grayson Dolan Fanfiction

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Paris's POV

I wake up and don't even remember falling back asleep.

I guess Gray did too because he is passed out next to me, cuddling into me still.

His hand is just on my stomach now though.

I have a headache but nothing TOO bad.

I hear someone in my room and look over and see Quinn going through my closet.

"What are you doing?" I asked tiredly.

"Looking for a cute shirt" She said

"Why?" I asked.

"Because Ethan and I are going to starbucks" She said.

"Oh" I said and she looks back at me.

"What happened with y'all last night?"She asked smirking

"Um. We slept. And then we woke up at like 4 and finished the pizza" I said

"Oh so you didn't drink any alcohol?" She asked raising her eyebrows.

"Maybe a little" I giggled a little.

She holds up the bottle.

"A little?" She asked and I blushed a little.

"We didn't do anything don't worry" I said and she put it down.

"What was he like drunk? Was he like the sad drunk? Or the cool drunk? Or-" I cut her off.

"More of the cute and funny drunk" I said smiling a little and I gently combed my fingers through his hair.

"He was being all cute and telling me I am pretty and that he loved my freckles and stuff" I said smiling

"Awe. Okay. Thats cute. I want a relationship so bad" She whines flopping onto the beanbag.

"Ethan seems to be pretty fond of you" I said

"I just thought he was scared of me or something. He didn't even start talking to me until late last night before we were going to sleep. And then he wouldn't shut up" She said and I hear and feel giggling coming from Grayson.

"He's just a little awkward around girls." Grayson said

"More awkward than you?" She asked him.

"Am I awkward?" He asked looking up at me.

"Sometimes" I said smiling a little.

"Well I don't know if he is more awkward than me. But he just thinks you're cute or something and wants to talk to you. But probably just thinks you don't think he is cute too.. Or something" Gray said

"I do think he is cute though. I am just not good at the whole.. Flirting thing." She said.

"Good. You're perfect for eachother. He isn't good at it either" He exclaimed making me laugh.