JUST BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE SCHOOL -more like you didn't go to school biotch- ANNND... 14K?? SERIOUSLY?! AND YOUR COMMENTS TOTALLY HEATED MY ALREADY WARM HEART HAHAHAHA!! IS THAT EVEN A THING?!
Monday rolled and soon everyone is ready for school. Well, more like, I found Gray sitting giddily in the kitchen while I was dragging a still groggy Ethan with me.
"Who the fuck is happy waking up so early in the morning?" Ethan grumbled, dropping down on a chair and laid on his folded arms on top of the counter, not to mention, still in his pjs.
"Why are you so early?" I asked Gray, who is fully dressed in dark jeans and a simple teal colored sweatshirt.
"I'm just excited to finally start school." He said smiling a full blown smile.
"Fucking nerd." I heard Ethan mumble and Gray probably heard it too since he glanced at Ethan's direction but said nothing.
"This is my actual first year in highschool." He said, still smiling that cute smile of his, which is contagious.
"How so?"
"I traveled a lot, so I chose to take online classes." He explained, "So I'm exited to socialize with actual 'classmates'," Gray added, making air quotations, "Besides, I want to witness the highschool stereotypes." And I laughed at that.
"You aren't missing a lot, trust me."
"Does the cafeteria food really sucks?" He asked curiously, which made me smile.
"Not really."
"How about the stereotypical jocks and queen b's?"
"They're real alright." I answered nodding.
"Can I have my breakfast now?" We both turned to Ethan, who still hasn't moved from his spot.
"Okay, what do you want for breakfast?" I asked, standing up from my seat.
"Waffles." Ethan grumbled, the same time Gray exclaimed, "Pancakes!".
"Too bad, I want waffles." Ethan sat straight and glared at his twin, rolling my eyes I said,
"Maybe, we can have pancakes today for a change." I suggested with a shrug and this time Ethan's glare is directed to me.
"No." Ethan refused.
"It's fine, they're the same anyways." Gray interfered.
"No, they're not." Ethan argued, turning to Gray with his signature scowl.
"They contain the same ingredients." Gray said calmly.
"Still. Pancakes are lame." And we all know who said that.
"No, they're not. Your waffles are copycats." Gray fired back.
"Pancakes are plain, too plain."
"Nothing seemed to satisfy you, Ethan." Gray said rolling his eyes.
"Waffles do." Ethan murmured and I smiled at that.
This is starting to amuse me.
"Yeah, right." Gray scoffed.
"Yes. What else can taste so delicious and be useful at the same time?" Ethan asked.
"Pancakes are useful." Gray countered.
"Not as useful as waffles."
"Yeah? How so?" Gray asked mockingly, crossing his arms across his chest.
"Well, for starters, unlike pancakes, waffles can hold their own syrup." Ethan answered cockily, leaning back to his chair and smirking.
"That's all you got?" Gray taunted.
