•Chapter Four•

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As Grayson closes the door to his room, I decide to go get a refreshing drink. Once I had finished my beverage, I went and sat down on the couch. I put a hand on my left knee, that's where Grayson put his hand. I didn't really care when he did that, he was comforting me. It was gentle and...

"Soft," I whisper out loud.

Ethan and Caitlyn did not seem to notice what I had just said. I don't know how that word slipped out of my mouth. Well, they didn't notice so it doesn't matter.

I stand up and walk to my room. As I close the door a sigh escapes my mouth. Grayson. How is it that he is on my mind? Probably just because I have to keep him alive.

"Hm," I hum to myself.

I lay down on my bed and go on my phone. As I scroll through social media, I realise everything I missed. Grayson and Ethan's disappearance was trending on Twitter! That's not a good thing at all! I hop out of my bed and rush out of my room.

"Can you guys tweet or post something on any social network so the trend Dolan Twins Disappeared stops spreading all over the world!" I exclaim.

Grayson is still asleep isn't he? No matter, at least Ethan heard me.

"No way, did we go viral?," Ethan smiles causing me to facepalm.

I roll my eyes, "I'm sure that's happened before. Now can you please tweet something, I'm going to go wake up Grayson and tell him," I order and walk towards Grayson's room.

I open the door quietly, not wanting to wake him up just yet. I slowly walk over to his bed and see him peacefully asleep, with snores escaping his mouth. I giggle softly to myself. I reach my hand out for him and gently shake him.

"Grayson, wake up," I say.

He groans and rolls over on to his stomach. It seems that he likes to sleep. Too bad I'm about to stop him.

I shake him more, "Grayson. Grayson, wake up already."

He groans, "No."

I grab a pillow that wasn't under him and hit him with it. Should not being going gentle on this guy. I hit him once more with the pillow, really hard.

"Wake up!" I whine and he falls off his bed.

"And I'm up," He exclaims.

I through the pillow back on to the bed. He helps himself up and glares at me. I give him a cheeky grin in return. He shakes his head and walks over to me. I take a second to realise that he is shirtless and that he has very intriguing features of himself that make me somewhat interested. Never mind that!

"Are you listening?" Grayson asks as he waves his hand in my face.

I slap it away lightly, "What were you saying?" I cough.

He rolls his eyes, "I was asking what did you want?"

"Oh, right. Can you go on Twitter and tweet something so people don't think you're missing?" I question.

He gives me a blunt look, "Really? You woke me up for that?"

"Sassy are we now?" I smirk, "Yes I did because it's serious," I slap his arm.

"Ow, okay, chill. I'll say something, just leave my room," he glares.

I fake a pout, "Naw, but I want to annoy you."

He chuckles sarcastically, "I'm sure you did."

I walk out of his room, closing the door behind me. I walk back to my room and dive into my bed. I am extremely bored. What kind of fun was my boss talking about? There is like nothing to do here. Either that, or because there are so many things we cannot do. I turn over and look up at the ceiling. This plan ceiling is more entertaining than my life. Wait, I am a spy, my life isn't that boring. I pull out my phone and make sure Grayson said something to confirm that he isn't dead, and he did. I turn my phone off and put it next to me on the bed. I grab a pillow, cuddle it, and drift off into a slumber.

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I feel my body getting hit with a pillow, causing me to jolt awake. I notice Ethan holding the pillow and I give him a glare.

He laughs, "We're eating now and yelling wouldn't wake you up."

I roll my eyes, "Well, at least you weren't hitting me in my face you jackãss."

He puts my pillow down and exits my room with a grin. I follow him out of my room and sit at the table with the others. Grayson smirks at me.

"And I thought I was a heavy sleeper," he mumbles.

"I heard that," I say.

Grayson let's out a little laugh, "I'm sure you did."

"Training pays off," I stick my tongue out at him.

"And yet age takes no affect."

I gasp, "Says you!"

Grayson opens his mouth to say something but Caitlyn beats him to it.

"Shut up and eat you children," She says sternly, making Ethan chuckle to himself.

Eating my food, Grayson and I kept exchanging stupid faces whenever Caitlyn, or Ethan, weren't paying attention. It was honestly so difficult to keep the laughing on a low key. I'm not a fan on making stupid faces so mine weren't as entertaining as Grayson's but he does entertain people for living. I might have to watch his videos one day.

"Hey!" Grayson exclaims stomping his feet.

I spit out my potatoes and laugh. I grab a napkin and wipe anything else off my face, as I laugh. Grayson starts laughing along with me. It was pretty awkward since Caitlyn and Ethan were being 'mature'. Older people got to do what an older person does.



This was in Lilac's POV.

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