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Grayson
I lean against the pool’s edge, water dripping from my body, and let out a frustrated sigh.
Rowyn is unlike anyone I’ve ever met, and I can’t get her out of my fucking head. From the moment we spent that unforgettable night together with Phoenix, I’ve been obsessed with her.
She’s a challenge, a mystery, and I’m determined to make her mine.Ours.
I push myself away from the pool and grab a towel, drying off as I plot my next move. I’m not used to being ignored or pushed away, and the fact that Rowyn is doing just that only fuels my obsession and my anger.
I know she’s trying to distance herself, but I’m not about to let that happen. I never chase a girl and having to do it right now is pissing me off. I hate that I want her.Even more, I hate feeling like I’m the only one that plays that night over and over in my mind.
Once I’m in my room, I pull out my phone and text Phoenix.
Gray:
You busy?
It doesn’t take long for him to reply.
Phoenix:
Not really. What’s up?
I type quickly, my fingers flying over the screen.
Gray:
You won’t believe who is staying here for the summer.
Phoenix:
Who?
Gray:
Rowyn.
Phoenix:
What the hell? How did younot know?
Gray:
We were away on the retreat and Lyndsy nor my dad mentioned it.
Phoenix:
Fucking hell, dude.
Gray:
Right? What are the odds?
Phoenix:
Was it awkward seeing her again?
Gray:
