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(Undeniably in love with the bad boy - shortly known as Undeniably)
"Grayson. . This isn't right. What if my brother finds out?" I...
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"Empty numbers on pay checks
Good days only on weekends
It's so easy to miss the point
A-plus, call me a genius
Took my patience for weakness "
- Maggie Lindemann
Status: unedited
I woke up the same way I do every Monday; grumpy.
It was an extreme struggle waking up, I got out of bed instantly regretting it as I missed my warm covers that somehow always end up at the end of my bed.
I walked into my tiny bathroom before stepping in the shower, I opted for a cold shower as summer is officially kicking in, in Riverview and it's getting hot as hell.
I washed my hair and lathered my body in my vanilla scented body wash before brushing my teeth then getting out and getting dressed.
I decided on the same thing as always except a modified version, instead of the usual; a baggy hoodie that's two sizes too big and high waisted jeans, I wore high waisted denim shorts and a thin cropped jumper and my new converse.
I starred at myself in the mirror contemplating what to do with my hair. If I tie it up it'll be twice the size of me when I let it down, if I wear it down, I'll get hot.
Ugh, I'll wear it down.
I brushed it out before grabbing my bag and my phone and running downstairs.
"Caleb!" I yelled out, hearing no answer I decided to leave for school.
That's unusual for Caleb, usually he leaves way after me or just before.
I walked out of the door and saw no Taylor in the driveway.
I immediately narrowed my eyes at nothing specific, she better be going to school.
I grabbed my phone out of my back pocket and dialled Taylor's number.
"Hello?" she said groggily.
"Where the hell are you?" I shouted into the phone, "I'm outside and you're not here."
She cleared her throat, "Obviously," she murmured, I rolled my eyes, "I'm sorry, Grace I don't feel like coming today, I should've told you earlier,"
I sighed, hearing the sadness in her voice, it must be serious, "Do you want me to ditch and come see you?"
"No, no." she replied, "I just want to be alone, I promise it's nothing I think I'm just getting sick or something,"
I nodded before realising she can't see me, "Okay. . Well if you need me you know where I am, okay?" I told her honestly.
