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**MAJOR SMUT WARNING**
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I CANT STRESS THIS ENOUGH ⚠️

"Grayson come on!" I yelled as I ran down the stairs shoving my feet into the soles of my sliders. Yanking my car keys from the key hook, I threw open the front door and jogged to my car. I sat down in the seat and slammed the door, plugging my key into the ignition.

I played on my phone waiting for Grayson when I saw him bang on my window with his knuckles. I shut off my phone and placed my hand on the gear stick, pushing it into drive. The passenger side door opened and Grayson sat down in a flustered mess with his shirt unbuttoned and tie untied so it was just hanging around his neck. He slapped his notes and resume on the dashboard as I started to pull out of the driveway.

As I drove of off our road, Grayson began fixing himself up, buttoning up his white dress shirt the rest of the way and tying his tie. He fixed the collar of his shirt using the sun visor mirror and pulled on his navy blue blazer.

"You nervous?" I asked him as I clicked on the indicator and made a right onto Northcawl Road

"Shitting myself" he responded as he ran his hand through his fluffy hair using the mirror in the sun visor

"You'll be fine" I chuckled

"That's what everyone says, thinking that it'll help" he huffed as he grabbed his papers from the dashboard and began flipping through the pages, mumbling things underneath his breath as he scanned over his notes

"Well you will be!" I exclaimed patting his thigh "you'll get the job, I can feel it" I kept my eyes on the road

"I hope so" I sensed him glance at me "I really need to nail this interview, I need this job so bad" I could feel the anxiety and stress radiating from his body as he looked back at the papers in his hand

"I know" I spoke softly "and I also know you'll get it"

"What if I don't?" He asked me with a worried face

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