25

"Hurry the hell up Bianca!" Grayson yells, banging his fist against my bedroom door, "we are going to be late and Lee will kill you for it."

"I really don't care!" I call back and take the curling wand out of my hair. I only had a few more strands left to curl, then my makeup. Grayson is just over reacting because we aren't leaving for another twenty minutes.

"I fucking do!" I hear a slightly deeper voice at my door, Leon.

"Now I'm going to take my sweet ass time!" I yell back at him, hearing a grunt and stomps.

"Now you've pissed him off," Grayson shakes his head as he enters the room. "When I first got here all he did was glare and complain about you," in my head I'm thinking that is the usual, "what the hell happened between you two? Lee isn't talking about it with me."

"We both got wasted my birthday night," I tell him as I curl a strand of my hair, "we danced and got a little bit more friendly with each other. Before I knew it I woke up n