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ETHAN POV

The next morning I woke up to Sage making waffles and bacon. "This is why I love you." I teasingly. "What?" She turned around and I realized what I just said. "Nothing," I played it cool, well I tried anyways... See me and Sage don't exactly say I love you yet. Do I love her? I'm pretty sure I do but I don't really know. "Eat up," she said placing the plate in front of me. "I was right you were a freak in the sheets." I said casually as I took a bite out of my waffle. She poured us some coffee. "Stop it Ethan." She said looking down and blushing.

"Thanks for the food babe." I said changing the subject. I pulled her in for a kiss and she accepted. After we ate I took her to her work. Once we got there ALOT of fans were there. Her eyes widened and I took ahold of her hand. She made her way to the back and I followed her. "Okay I have to get my paycheck then ill be done." She said as she made her way to her bosses office. She walked in and was in there for awhile. When she came out she had a few tears forming in her eyes.

She shoved the paycheck into her pack back and stormed out of the building. Of course I followed her and eventually caught up with her. "Baby what's wrong?" I asked her and she just hugged me. "He freaking fired me!" She sobbed into my chest. "Ethan I'm fucking seventeen and live by myself. I can't afford to lose my job!" She sobbed some more. "Baby i'll help you out." I offered but she shook her head. "No it's fine I'll try to find another job." She said and took ahold of my hand. "Come on let's go to the park." I said pulling her to the park.

"Ethan I have to look for a job. Right now is-" I cut her off because her negativity wasn't pretty. "Babe look here comes some fans. You need to relax when we get done we can job search. If you really want to go we can but let's just have a good day. Okay?" I asked her and she nodded. "Your right lets just do that later." She said holding my hand. I smiled at her as the fans approached us. They took some pictures with me and some with me and Sage. A few even wanted some with just Sage. I found it cute how they treated her like me or Grayson. They showed he respect. Well most of them do anyways.

"People really love you guys." She said laughing once the crowd died down. "I guess," I said smiling at her. "How'd it happen?" She asked me randomly. Once we reached a big tree we sat down underneath it. "We'll we didn't really even try. It just kind of happened. I guess it was finally me and Grayson's turn to be popular." I told her and she scoots closer to me. "What do you mean your turn?" She asked me and I sighed. This was going to be long.

"When me and Grayson were little we got bullied. A lot. People would post stuff about us and everything. We think its jut because we were crazy twins because Cameron, my sister, never got bullied. So eventually we switched schools and the bullying basically followed us everywhere. It got to the point Cameron even got bullied." I told her. She leaned her head on me. "Eventually my mom homeschooled us all and then me and Grayson started vine. We became popular on their. Not really popular just a little. So then we got other social medias and no were here." I said proudly. I don't usually brag but I'm very proud if me and Grayson.

"That's horrible," she said squeezing my arm. "Yeah it was bad. But what about you. How'd you wind up living alone at such a young age?" I asked and she looked down at her hands. "We'll when I was about seven my mom had died. It was just me and my dad for the longest time. Until I was sixteen. We got into a fight in the car. I was mad because he wouldn't let me throw a big party. We got into a crash and every since then I blame myself.
I thought it had always been my fault. But foster parents didn't want me so I got kicked out of the system." She told me and I felt for her.

"It's not your fault baby." I told her and she sighed. "I know," she said leaning her head on my shoulder. "Do you want to job shop?" I asked her and she nodded. "Okay let's head home." We went to her apartment and she grabbed her laptop and went to the table. This ought to be fun...

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