HEYYy GRAYSON FINALLY EXPOSED HIS FEELING FOR ANNA TO HIMself AND COLTON! now he just needs to tell Anna..  short chapter #sorrynotsorry anyways let's go on!!

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Chapter twenty-five: Remembering things

I wake up with a throbbing headache.

I rub my head then eyes and look around the room. Wait. Where am I?

Events from last night start posting through my mind.

Oh fuck.

I got drunk. Oh my god. A guy tried to get me in his room and Grayson saved my ass.

Yeah, never getting drunk again.

Lies

Yeah, yeah, whatever

I get up from the bed holding my head in my hands and look in a mirror.

God, I look like shit. I am so happy I chose not to wear a lot of makeup. I out of the room and relived that this is not my house.

My eyes widen and I run back into the room I was in. I take in my surroundings. The walls are black and navy blue with a few posters hanging up, but mostly plain walls. I go up to the dresser and see pictures.

I pick one up and see Grayson and Colton and a girl. Around the picture the frame says family forever.

I turn around and see a large window. I walk up to it and pull the curtains and sure enough there is my house. My window, right there.

Oh god. I look down and see that I am in a large shirt. Events from last night come to my mind again.

"You can stay at my house" Grayson offered me, and my eyes light up

"Really?" I ask hopeful

"Sure"

Okay, that explains where I am at but the shirt?

"Thanks, Grayson" I slur as he passes me a shirt and sweatpants. I examine the pants. Yeah, there is no way these will fit me.

"No problem, Cupcake"

"You have not called me that in awhile" I say and I look into his eyes.

"Oh?" He says releasing a breath

"I like it" I says truthfully. I know it annoys me, but i do not know. It is kind of cute.

I look down at the shirt and strip out of my top. I look up to see Grayson's eyes widened as he looks at my body

"Enjoying the view?" I slur and bend down to take off my skirt. I grab my shirt from his bed, and put it on.

"I've seen better"

Who knew only 3 words could hurt as much as 'I've seen better' it is not that I am emotional or anything. Maybe because I am drunk..

If anyone else would have told me that I would just brush it off, but coming from him?

Maybe not

Hurt flashes through my body as I look down in shame, and climb on his bed.

Grayson starts speaking to me, but I ignore him and reply with random answers until I am met with darkness.

I suddenly remember everything. The way Graysons words stung me. By just three words.

I mean I know he is not wrong. He most likely HAS seen better than me.

He is the school player for crying out loud.

Okay, i was drunk and overly emotional. Yes, I will blame it on that.

I shake my head and grab my shoes and outfit that I had on for the party and walk out of his room.

I can not stand to be in there right now.

I walk down the stairs, and am about to open up the front door when I hear someone.

"Anna?" His voice, it feels like 100 pangs to the heart.

I suck in a shaky breath and turn around slowly. Ready to face him.