Grayson's POV
Krissy's face looks confused. I hung my head. I didn't want to hurt her as of what's about to happen, but Ethan said I need to be here. "What the heck Ethan? Why am I here?!" I cringed and moved back. "Well glad you asked princess. You see, Gray here told you something and now I'm going to explain."
*time skip*
"So wait, Ethan's been trying to get with me?" I nodded and tried to move closer to her. "But why?"
"It's very simple princess, you're adorable when your upset and I like chicks who are independent." Ethan wiggled his eyebrows. Krissy stood up. "Don't call me princess!" She turned towards me. "Twins! You know what Gray, I thought you were different than your brother, but I'm wrong!"
"Krissy wait!" I ran after her. "Krissy wait, please." I grabbed her arm.
"What?" She spat with anger laced in her voice. "I'm different from my brother Krissy."
"Oh yea? How's that?" I put my hands in my jacket pockets. "Well for starters, I don't act like someone I'm not to just the attention of a beautiful girl." I looked her in the eyes. I saw her cheeks turn red and she looked away.
