Jamie's POV
I admired the flowers that Grayson gave me for a good 5 minutes until something snapped to my brain.
I needed to thank him. Not in a dirty way, I don't like him like that.
imessage ; grayson
me : grayson
grayson : yes jamie?
me : thank you for the roses and the letter, youre cheesey but its alright youre cute ;))
grayson : anything for you princessa and i am not cheesey I'm the greatest hottest most amazing grayson dolan
me : hmm? really i think youre talking about someone else :/
grayson : smh , anywayssss, do you want to hangout today?
me : yeah sure, i was suppose to third wheel with dylan and ari again, and that isn't happening again 😂
grayson : oh i know how that feels
me : you third wheeled with them before?
grayson : no but i have third wheeled before and it isn't fun :/
me : twins!
grayson : twinsies for life!
me : ill get ready and head over to yours?
grayson : yeah come over in like 30' ?
me : perfect, ill go get ready see you soon
grayson : see you soon babe
Grayson's POV
I shut my phone off and plugged it in for it to charge and went to go take a shower.
I got out the shower and went to my closet to find something to wear, but couldn't find anything.
I went to the washing machine and open it to find loads of clothes not washed yet.
"Ethan!" I yelled, but no answer.
"Hey Ethan!!" I yelled again.
"What Gray?!" he yells back.
"Why didn't you wash the clothes?" I yell back.
"I thought you were suppose to wash them." he says coming around the corner.
"What? You even said you would." I said laughing.
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, like yesterday night?"
"Oh fuck. I forgot.. do you really need clothes that bad?" he asks.
"Hell yes."
"Why?"
"Jamie is coming over."
"Ohh, your girlfriend?"
"Not yet." I smirk.
"Alright." he says leaving the hallway into his room.
He comes back 30 seconds after holding some clothes.
"Here. Here's some sweatpants."
"Where the fuck is the shirt?"
"In the wash.." he says laughing.
"Now she's definitely going to think I'm trying to hard."
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