bet | grayson dolan

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KIANNA'S POINT OF VIEW;

"can you hurry up!" ethan rushes me.

"fucking chill." I mumble, grabbing a towel and running to the boys that were waiting on the dock.

"finally." grayson chuckles, causing a blush to rise on my cheekbones.

ethan climbs into the boat, "dibs!" he yells.

Grayson looks towards me, giving me a small smirk, "it's fine."

i bit the inside of my cheek, while tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.

"here," grayson says, taking my hand  to help me up on the boat.

"thank you," I say, once I feel his other warm hand connect to my waist.

A burning sensation builds up in my as I grab onto his hand.

helping me up, he let's go of my hand.

A part of me didn't want him to let go.

A frown takes over my lips once we fully disconnected.

i watch as he jumps up onto the boat, a huge smile never leaving his lips.

"ready?" ethan questions, making sure before he goes.

"yes!" grayson yells, looking at me with a excited smile.

i give him one back, just as huge as his.

The boat flies forward, causing me to almost fall.

graysons deep chuckles fall past his lips, as he shakes his head.

"he asked if you were ready." he points out.

"I know." I say, rolling my eyes. "I got distracted." I mumble.

"you what?" he smirks, walking towards the mini fridge.

"nothing." I shake my head, as I watch him intensily.

"want one?" he questions, showing me the beer can in his hand.

i hate beer, but right now I could us one.

"sure." I nod, giving him a smile.

"should we stop here?" ethans voice finally speaks.

"yeah." grayson shrugs, looking at our surroundings.

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short chap, guys it's just a filler.

really really sorry.

next chapter is gonna be very long x