Im sitting is in awe looking at the two boys I came across today, famous!?
*mimicking Wikipedia *
Grayson Dolan is a 17 year old YouTube sensation, who creates weekly videos with his twin brother Ethan Dolan. The twins just finished a world wide tour and continue to become more famous every day.
I slam my laptop shut, that's enough for today I can't possibly take in anything else.*alarm clock beeping*
"Shut the fuck up!" I scream in pain.
"Halle, are you ok? What's all the yelling?" My dad speaks sounding concerned.
"Oh nothing, not like anymore pain can be caused!" I yell back in sarcasm. I hear my dad cursing, I laugh.Nothing can ever beat the breeze of the ocean, the beach is so calm, just what I needed. As I'm starring out to space I can hear sand being crunched behind me, I don't bother because no one would want to kidnap me I'm too annoying. I laugh to myself thinking of how someone could kidnap me 😂
"Hey backyard girl!" I hear from a short distance, I turn around to find that fine specimen of a boy, or should I say 'YouTube sensation '.
"And you are?" I sigh.
"Grayson! I'm your new neighbour! Of course you would already know that" he chuckles, oh my, his smile lights up my face. He is so beautiful. I hang my head in shame.
"Yeah sorry about that, my mum use to live there, no one has moved in there since, so I normally go there to sketch and take a break from my father" I explain.
"It's ok! You're welcome anytime" he expresses.
Finally a normal human?
"I've got to go, sorry!" I run off without explanation.I don't want to be around anyone. I want to be by myself that's how I like it. No one can ever break me.
*class bell rings*
That lesson went so quick I'm so happy more time to sleep. It's that time again when I'm approaching home, it never gets easier and never will. I see Grayson and Ethan standing outside moving more boxes in, great. I pack my car in my parking spot and try to walk as fast as possible without being noticed. Yeah right, like that was going to happen, I'm never in luck!
"Hey! I didn't catch your name earlier?" Grayson yells.
"Halle." I say straight away and run inside.
I'm such an awkward person I don't want to deal with anyone.* 10:00pm, beep (txt msgs)*
Unknown number: hey Halle! 🤗
Me: who is this?
Unknown number: sorry! It's Grayson 😄 Elle gave me your number! Elle and I are childhood friends 😄
I quickly change his contact name to "Grayson"
Me: oh. I'm just about to go to sleep, goodnight.
Grayson: goodnight backyard girl! 😌
God is he ever going to stop with that? I wonder why Elle never mentioned him before.As a normal teenager I'm addicted to social media, I open my twitter app and see a tweet from Grayson.
"Spoke to a beautiful girl at the beach today, I want to get to know her, she could be the one"
My heart suddenly starts pounding. Then I remind myself, he could have spoken to anyone else before or after me! I guess I'll never know.I go to my window to shut my curtains before bed, I just happen to see a a girl maybe a few years older then me, straight brown hair, perfect figure and 5'6ft! Her and Grayson are standing there chuckling while he helps her with her bags inside. Pfft girlfriend? I should have known he has millions of girls chasing him, I scoff. Am I sensing jealousy?
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