ᴅᴏʟᴀɴ ᴛᴡɪɴ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ

snapchat streaks ♡ e

LISTEN TO THIS SHIT, MY MF BROTHER LOST OUR 300 AND SOME DAY STREAK. first he eats all my donuts, eats all my bagels, uses all the wifi, makes me bring him food to the attic where he's "living" even tho he has a nice ass room, anne frank up in this bitch, he won't pay me my $5 back, and then he loses our streak. worst brother ever? and why won't he go back to college, bitch has a fucking scholarship

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you sat on you and your boyfriend's shared bed. it was a lazy friday, nothin special was going on. grayson & ethan were downstairs on the couch, playing mario cart.

you clicked on your snapchat app, going to save your streaks. you noticed you and ethan's 460 day streak had an hourglass next to it.

"shit." you mumbled out, snapchatting ethan. usually he would answer within seconds but he was probably too busy to answer at the moment.

you snap chatted grayson, making sure to save your streak as well. grayson snap chatted back, saving your streak.

at this point, ethan still had not snap chatted you back. whining, you checked and refreshed the app.

once the app refreshed, you gasped.

ethan had lost your streak. you didn't know whether to cry or punch your beautiful boyfriend in the face.

you got up from the bed, going to the hallway. "ethan grant dolan!" you yelled, stomping.

"shit." you heard ethan whisper. "yeah baby?"

"you lost our fucking streak!" you narrowed your eyes at him. ethan knew how important the streak was to you. his eyes widened as well as grayson's.

ethan scratched the back of his neck. "i'm sorry?"

"you better be fucking sorry! why couldn't you be like grayson!? he saved our streak! you just left 460 days go down the drain!" you yelled.

"baby, it's just a stre-"

"no! it's not! it was important to me, and now it's gone!" you pouted.

ethan smirked. "what are you smirking for?" you rolled your eyes.

he tackled you to the floor in one swift motion. "let me make it up to you." ethan smirked, his fingers trailing down your stomach.

"how?" you spat.

he smirked again, his head going in between your thighs.

"at least let me leave first!" grayson yelled. "i'm too young! i'm just a boy!" grayson said, leaving the room, leaving ethan to make it up to you.

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uh, idk what this is.

i went shopping with my mom today and when we were out to eat, we got a hot waiter and i snapchatted my friend saying he was hot and HE SAW IT AND SAID "hey thanks!"

naturally he sucked as a waiter bc we never got our food but he was beautiful so :-)