Modeling (Chapter 13)

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December 26, 2018

Sophias Pov

BEEP
BEEP
BEEP
BEEP
BEEP

Ugh. Stupid alarm. How did Grayson sleep through that? Hold up. Wait a minute. Grayson?

I quickly lifted the sheets.

Oh shit. GRAYSON?! WHY DO I KEEP DOING THIS?!

I try to get out of bed but holy cow am I in pain. How hard did he go last night? I manage to go to my bathroom without waking him up. Good.

I quickly showered and go to my closet. What is a comfy, yet cute outfit I can wear on a plane for 5 1/2 hours? Bullzye.

I threw on a pair of adidas shorts, adidas shoes, and an adidas hoodie.

I technically work for adidas, so they gave me a bunch of their brand of cloths for free after I've modeled for them a year ago. And now, they prefer I wear their brand as much as possible.

"Hey."

"*hitch* You're awake."

I turned around only to notice that he was completely nude.

"Yeah. Can I use your shower?"

"Mhmm."

"Cute outfit."

"*Clears throat* Thanks."

"Where are your towels?"

"Uhm. Under the uh, uh, uhm, the uh c-cabinet."

It's so hard not to look at.

"In the bathroom or your room?"

"My b-bathroom."

"K. Thanks."

He walked off and I soon heard my shower turn on.

What the fuck just happened.

"SOPHIA?!"

What does Grayson want now?

I slightly opened my bathroom door.

"Hmm?"

"Can you bring me my backpack? I need my outfit for the day. And all of my morning things."

"Sure."

I rushed downstairs and grabbed it. I rushed back upstairs and without closing my eyes just walked into my bathroom, put his backpack down, earning a thanks form Grayson, and then walked out.

My phone then started ringing.

"Why are you calling Chlo?"

"I'm to lazy to walk to your room."

"What do you need?"

"I'm just reminding you that we need to leave in a little less than two hours."

"Ok."

"And do you know where Grayson is? Ethan looked but didn't see him in any of the guest rooms."

Oh shit.

"He, uhm, slept with me."

"Like had sex slept or just slept."

"Just slept."

I feel like a slut lying to my best friend. I'm such a bad friend. Ugh.

"Ok. Well wake him up."

"He's already up."

"Awesome. I'll tell Ethan."

"Ok."

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