Just Another City//E.D Fanfiction

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Harper's POV
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I woke up sprawled out underneath my bed sheets. My eyes fluttered open and I immediately closed them again.

I heard my fan going, I can't fall asleep without the background noise it provides me.

I bolt up remembering what happened last night.

"Abby!" I whisper yell.

"Whaattt." She turns around still laying on the floor to face me.

"Do you remember what happened last night?"

"Of course, dumbass. How could I forget the most important thing that happened to me?" I have to say I was hurt by that. I thought I was most important.

"Second most important thing to me." She corrected herself and I laughed.

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After we fully woke up I went downstairs to get some coffee. I had put on sweats and fixed my bun that had turned into a ponytail. I grabbed my favorite mug with a picture of my family and I on our vacation to Florida on it. My brother and I were fighting in the ocean, and my parents were trying to stop us.

"Trying to wake up?" I heard a voice come from behind me. I spun around, my eyes huge. I let out a heavy sigh since it was Grayson.

"Yeah." I breathed out.

"Mind if I join you?" He said walking towards the coffee maker.

"Sure." I shrugged and took my seat on one of the stools.

"Did I scare you?" Grayson chuckled.

"Noooo." I sarcastically said as he sat down next to me. "Ya want some cream and sugar with that?" I said walking over to the fridge.

"Only if your having it."

"Here." I said and passed him both. "So, how'd I get to my bed last night." I took a sip of my coffee.

"Well, actually, Ethan carried you up to your room and I carried Abby. And after that Ethan wouldn't stop talking about you and how.. I shouldn't be telling you this." Grayson laughed and took a sip of his coffee (btw I adore grays laugh anyone else?)

"What, tell me what?" I became inclined, since this was no longer small talk.

"Okay fine, but you gotta promise not to tell or he will flip." Gray said, making gestures with his hands.

"Promise. Now spillll."

"Okay okay. He thinks your like, gorgeous."

I look down at myself. Really? Me? I'm short, and a klutz, and don't even get me started on my awkwardness.

"Me? Are you sure he wasn't talkin about my beaut of a best friend?"

"It was definitely you, you are beautiful. But it was actually me who was talking about-"

"Morning sleepy head. Morning drama queen." Ethan said trudging into the room. I blushed remembering he carried me to bed.

"This conversation is not over!" I whispered to Gray and pointed a finger at him.

"Harper, tell your sleepyhead of a brother to get his ass up." Abby entered the room, clearly still half asleep. "Oh, I didn't realize you guys were still here. Sorry."

"It's okay Abby." Grayson said, eyeing her down.

"Once again, speaking of sleepyheads, your adorable when your asleep." Ethan said poking my shoulder like a kid. "And you were lowkey talking as you slept." I blushed. whAt? I talk when I sleep? No one warned me about this.