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I laugh, walking down the hallway with my friends, heading to the locker room to change for football practice.
"Gray, bro, there's a party tonight. You comin?" Frankie asks.
"Yeah dude, I'm in."
"Awesome." We slap up, then everyone changes.
later at the party
"Grayson, maybe I shouldn't have come." Ethan whispers, keeping his head low.
"Bro, don't be silly. You're my twin, no one will touch ya." I chuckle. "Imma go grab us drinks. What do you what?"
"Water." He mumbles.
I chuckle. "Beer, got it." I pat his back and walk away. I grab two beers and open them. I carry them back to my brother, who's standing in the corner.
"Ethan, bro, mingle. Have fun. There's lots of hot chicks here." I shove a beer at him.
He huffs, taking the beer and staring at it. I take a swig of mine, laughing.
"Grayson!" A girl calls.
"Catcha later, bro." I turn around, walking away from him again.
