Annoyed By Grayson Dolan

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Gray and I chilled on a curbside and did the face swap on snapchat. We couldn't stop laughing at the video I took. 

"You look ugly!" He said between his laughs.

"Bitch! IT'S YOU." 

We then continued to skate on our boards back home.

"Glad you guys made it back in time. Grayson, we'll be having dinner with your family,  Hazel." Mrs. Lisa stated. So, I walked to my house alone to get ready.

Occasionally, the Dolan's and my family will get together to have dinner. Like I said before, their parents and mine have been best friends since me, Ethan, and Gray were born. 

When they arrived at our house, we greeted them. When Ethan was the last one through the door, I had to give a hug. He barely rested his hand on me.

Some times we'll eat in the living room, outside, or just in the dinning room like today. Grayson and I sat next to each other. Everyone was being loud in talking except Ethan. In the middle of eating, Grayson put his hand on my upper thigh and squeezed it. It was ticklish so it made my leg spaz out and hit the table. 

"You alright, Hazel?" My dad asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I replied, and glanced at Grayson's hand on my thigh then up at him who was smirking. 

For the rest of the dinner, we secretly held each other's hand under the table making sure it wasn't obvious for our family to see. Especially Ethan. If anyone caught us, it'd be a big deal because no one would think that me and Grayson would be a thing. 

"Something's different." Jay said.

"What is it?" My mom asked. 

"I think... Grayson and Hazel haven't fought once at the table! By now they'd be bickering at each other."

"I wonder why." Ethan smiled.

Fuck.

"Kids, lighten up. It was just a joke." My dad said.

Me and Gray nervously laughed. I was actually scared for a moment. But we continued to hold tight on to each others hands.