best friends ✰ ethan dolan

♡ twenty-four ♡

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Gabriella's POV

School rolled by quickly, which I am very relieved about.

I was walking home, dying to belly flop on my bed and lay there with the life that I don't have because I'm fucked up.

"Ella! Yo wait up!" I hear Grayson call after me, and then suddenly I remembered that he wants me to come over his house.

I turned around and gave him a weak smile.

"Hey." I say weakly.

"Ella, what's wrong? You've been acting weird ever since lunch. I called out your name like at least 4 times, while you were walking over here. Are you okay?" Grayson held my hand as he explained.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I whispered.

"So do you wanna come over my house or not?"

"Um, sure." I slightly nod.

"K, then lets go." Grayson nods his head towards the opposite direction of where I was headed.

We start to walk to his house until I hear a familiar voice.

"Baby!" Fuck. It's Chloe.

"Fuck" Grayson mumbles and I chuckle.

We turn around and face Chloe.

Chloe looks at me up and down and scoffs.

"Why the fuck is she here.. with you?" She pointed at me, asking Grayson.

'Bitch because he invited me to his house mothafuckaaa' I wanted to say that so bad.

"Because she's coming over to my house." Grayson stated.

"Let me guess, she's desperate and asked if she can come over your house?" Chloe chucked.

I scoffed and before I can speak, Grayson speaks up.

"No. Actually I invited her because she's my best friend." He swung his arm around my waist.

Ouch. Did I just get friend-zoned?

"You're cheating on me?" Chloe gasped.

What the fuck. Did this bitch not hear him.

"He invited me. He never said that he's having an affair with me." I snapped.

"Shut up, sweet cakes." She shoves me away.

I feel like the name 'sweet cakes' is a compliment. I mean come on. My cakes are sweet. (A/N if you don't get it then forget i ever mentioned that.)

"Don't fucking touch her!" Grayson gets in between Chloe and I.

"You should be defending your girlfriend. Not this whore." Chloe points back at me.

"She's not a fucking whore. As a matter of fact, it's the other way around." Grayson raised his voice pretty loud this time.

Chloe gasped. Woah there. So is he saying that Chloe is he whore and I'm his 'girlfriend'?

Huh? My dream IS coming true! (A/N lmfaoooo idk 🤷🏻‍♀️)

"What the fuck?! Grayson Bailey Dolan, I am not a fucking whore!!" Chloe yells.

"Sure looks like it. We're done, Chloe." Grayson turns around, grabs my wrist and we both start walking away.

What in the actual fuck just happened?! Now this is all my fault. I just caused a break up... AND IM HELLA HAPPY ABOUT IT WOOOOOO!!

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I actually kinda like this chapter lolzz