ʙᴏɴᴇʏᴀʀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴇᴇʀs
ᴇᴛʜᴀɴ ɢʀɪɴs ᴀᴛ ʜɪs ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀs the alcohol goes down his throat, "I don't think I ever drank this much before!"Grayson looks down at her solo cup before looking back at Ethan, "that was your first drink of tonight."
The boy gives her a cheeky smile, pouring another drink for himself, "I know, but I never socialized like this before, you know? You would know actually, you don't like to interact with people unless they talk to you first then you feel the need to be nice so you talk back instead of ignoring them that's why people like you because you're nice, and hot, I've been studying you for awhile, wait, that sounded bad-,"
"Ethan, I get it." Grayson stops the younger boy from rambling on about her, "why don't you go say hi to those girls over there, they're staring at you."
The boy immediately looks at the direction his friend was looking at, seeing three girls giggling and waving at him, Ethan frowns, "they're not Sarah."
"Ethan, go."
Ethan sighs but does what he's told.
Grayson trail his body, witnessing one of the girls giving him a kiss on the cheek which causes him to grin and scratch the back of his neck, not knowing what to do but knowing he's drunk and whatever happens tonight, stays here tonight.
Ethan was always a nervous person when it comes to girls. He was nervous when he first saw Grayson helping him out the time she caught him in the principals office, everyone knew her and how hard it was to even walk up to her - she's hot but somehow intimidating at times. Especially after he tried to talk to her multiple times at school and she would always smile at him, not expecting that reaction from her but she was always nice to him but never friends with one another until she eventually gave in and he felt like he accomplished the world.
Grayson averts her eyes to look at Sarah who finally came into view with Topper, Kelce, and Rafe beside her. The blonde immediately spots the dark haired girl and a smile is placed on her face, "hey! you-you came," without meaning to, Sarah embraces the girl in a tight hug - clearly drunk.
"I'm so happy you're here, I was just telling the guys about how I've been wanting to be friends with you but you always busy and I don't know why, like we're both rich fuckers we should hang out-,"
"Sarah," her brother sternly says, gesturing at her boyfriend, Topper to get ahold of the drunk girl, which he does with an apologetic smile, "just ignore her, she's drunk."
Grayson smiles at them, telling them it's okay and she wasn't bothering her, but before she can excuse herself and walk away, the Cameron boy speaks up once more, "you don't smell like strawberries this time, you actually smell like alcohol."
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ᴏᴄᴇᴀɴ ᴇʏᴇs (rafe cameron)
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