Fuck Boy

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Ethans pov
I can't believe I just had sex with Mia. Grayson told me not to have sex with her, but he doesn't own me, or her. We are just laying there, panting. She looks at me with that "babe" look. I'm going to act like it was a mistake to have sex with her. Is that a good idea? Too late.
"Uh you better leave." I say. She now has an offended look on her face.
"So you are a fuckboy!" She says as she gets up and starts to put on her clothes.
"No! No! I was kidding." I say laughing. She looks at my face and starts laughing. I wonder if she has feelings for me. I hear footsteps.
"Oh shit." I say as I get up and get my clothes on.
"What?" She asks with a panic look on her face.
"Graysons home." I say. She looks at herself in my mirror. She has her Jean shorts half on. I hear a knock on my door.
"E?" He asks.
"Hold on!" I say as I push Mia onto the bed and cover her up I my covers. She looks like a baby blue snowball. Grayson comes in. "Dude I say hold on." I say.
"Why were you master bating to a picture of Mia Ields again?" He asks. I hear a little laugh.
"Shut the fuck up. We're you jacking off to a picture of your aunt again?" I ask.
"That was once and I didn't even know it was my fucking aunt because I've never seen her! Plus I didn't even come." He says.
"Yeah with a little dick like that it's hard to." I say with a laugh.
"Well we are twins and we look the same so if I have a little dick you have a little dick." He says.
"Pretty good point." I say. He jumps on the bed barely missing Mia. I shriek a little.
"What?" He asks.
"Nothing I just really have to clean these sheets." I say as I pick them up. His eyes narrow.
"Who's clothes are on the ground then?" He asks. I look on the ground and see Mias clothes. Fuck!
"Who's in the sheets E?" He asks with a creepy look on his face.
"You know what? It's Mia and I don't care! I slept with her, but you shouldn't care because you were probably going to use her like you use all girls!" I yell.
Mias pov
Tears are falling from my face. I block out Grayson and Ethans fighting. I already have to hear my parents fight about who should get me on Tuesdays Wensdays an other days like I'm just an object. Now Ethan and Grayson? Ethans still holding me. I'm waiting for this to break into a fist fight. I feel bad because I'm the reason for all of this. I get out of the covers.
"Listen! You guys need to first stop fighting! And second i don't know!" I yell.
"Choose." Grayson says.
"What?" I ask.
"Choose one of us." He says. My heart sinks, fuck.