hopelessly devoted // e.d.

Chapter 6

3rd person pov

The summer progressed. Open wounds healed and turned into mere scars. But scars can still remind us of previous hurt. Hurt that can be set aside, but not quite forgotten.

Still, Skylar's never seen Ethan so full of life since before Julie broke things off. He had that familiar twinkle in his eyes. His smile could light up the darkest of days. In videos Ethan made with Grayson, fans could tell something had happened. The fake smiles they recognized on his face was recently replaced with genuine happiness.

Ethan knew the only reason he was back ti being himself was because of Skylar. She reignited a dwindling flame inside of him by giving him her heart that fateful night. Although he did not know of the true extent for her feelings, he knew enough that there was some sort of love involved.

All the two knew was by sharing a heart, they somehow became each other's missing puzzle piece.

Skylar pov

"ETHAN STOP! STOP IT RIGHT NO--AHHH HAHAHAHA," I get out through a massive amount of laughter.

"ONLY WHEN YOU ADMIT YOU LOVE ME AND THAT IM THE HOTTEST PERSON IN THE WORLD!"

"EASY. I LOVE YOU EETEEWEETEE. YOU'RE THE HOTTEST PERON IN THE WORLD!"

Ethan stopped tickling me and had a satisfied smirk on his face.

"But that's only because you look exactly like your brother. He's hot. Lemme tell you," I add.

"Oh you're gonna regret that. Especially since we don't look exactly the same," he says in a low threatening voice. I take this as my cue to run and dashed out of his room, straight into Grayson's.

I quickly locked the door behind myself right before Ethan ran into it. I turn to see Grayson doing push-ups on the floor. I'm loyal to my man and all but I gotta admit, Grayson looked fine as hell.

"Help me. Ethan's trying to get me cos I said you're the hotter twin. Protect me!"

Grayson stood up, shirtless and all, and said,"Grab the pool noodle from my closet and get on my back."

I didn't bother to ask why he has a pool noodle in his closet because this is 1/2 of the Dolan twins we're talking about.

I get on his back and hold the noodle in a javelin position. Grayson counts to three before unlocking and opening his door. We let out a battle cry and scare the crap out of a surprised Ethan.

With pool noodle in hand, I begin hitting him with it. Ethan grabs it from me and tears me off of Grayson's back and into his arms.

"This is my girl Grayson! Get your own!" Ethan exclaims.

My girl.

Okay death please. I can die a happy woman.

"She was mine first! I'm the one who threw the football at her in June! If it weren't for me she wouldn't even know us so she's mine!" Grayson retorts and grabs me back into his arms.

It's like I'm an Elsa doll that two little girls are fighting over. I keep getting passed back and forth as if I weigh nothing. Well they lift so I guess I would weigh nothing to them.

"No she's mine. You two have each other. She's my girl so screw you guys," Cameron says entering the scene and grabbing me into her own arms.

"I agree with Cam. I'm her bitch now. See ya boys!"

The twins stare at the two of us clinging to each other with exasperated expressions. They looked like fish out of water.

I wrap my arms around Cameron's neck and link my legs around her waist. We laugh at how idiotic they look.