Living Next Door To The Dolan Twins

Chapter 3: Him

Christian's P.O.V

I struggle trying to get out of the persons strong grip until he/her lets go and I turn around to see Ethan laughing behind me.

"You asshole!" I raise my voice but not in a too serious tone to make him stop laughing. "I thought you were a rapists or kidnaper or something, you were about to loose your left nut there Dolan!"

"Ok ok, I'm sorry, will you pweeeeze forgive me?" He said in a baby's voice.

I just roll my eyes with a slight smile on my face and sit back down where my stuff was. I start to go back to what I was doing before then Ethan comes and sits next to me.

"So what are you working on?" He asked looking over my shoulder.

I let out a sigh then say "Pre-Algebra which is impossible because this teacher hates me and she teaches everything in the most confusing way possible."

"Well I'm sure it can't be that bad," he said taking the paper from me and scanning it up and down "Oh these are just simple graphing problems, here let me show you."

I spent about 30 minutes at the park with Ethan helping until I had finally finished. We then just sat there and looked at the clouds a little bit and pointed at ones that were shaped like something we would point it out.

About after 10 minutes of looking at clouds Ethan looks over at me and starts to look into my eyes. I felt my cheeks get red so I look away and say "We should probably head back, my mom probably wants me back before too long."

"Yeah." He says standing up and helping me pick up my stuff and heading back home.

The walk was kind of awkward, we didn't talk at all or look at each other. Once we got back to my apartment he smiled said "See you around." Then he went into his apartment next to mine.

I open the door to find my mom on the couch crying her eyes out. "Mom! What is it?! Tell me, did someone pass away or get hurt?!" I said as I ran to her side.

"It's your brother, Kian," she began to say but couldn't get the words out." Mom, just breath, I'm sure whatever it is, it's going to be okay." I tell her.

"Your brother got into a car accident, and..." she began to carry even harder.
"He didn't make it."

A/N

Poor Christian... How will she react?
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