the mansion | zayn malik

The Mansion | Let's Chit-Chat

The Mansion | Let's Chit-Chat

"All I ever ask is 100."
- Drake

"You ready you bro?" Cameron asks his roommate for the summer when he got done tying his tennis shoes.

"You sure this is a good idea?" Ethan asks worriedly slipping black hoodie over head. "The rest of the guys are gonna get pretty upset if they find out what we're doing."

"They aren't gonna find out Ethan so shut up and keep your voice low," Cameron hissed.

"Fine," Ethan sighs looking down, he had no idea why he was dragged into this.

"Be quiet and let's go," Cameron whispers as they walked out of their room.

Cameron and Ethan managed to sneak out of the house, it was past midnight and no was around either. Of course Cameron managed to drag Ethan into this mess and sometimes Ethan wonders why he lets his friend take advantage of him like this. They were suppose to be best pals; they understood each other the most and they also trusted each other more than they did with the rest of the guys. Ethan did everything that Cameron did because they were that close with each other. If Cameron was up to something then Ethan would follow, it was almost instinctual.

"Have you noticed how close Zayn and Janya has gotten ever since we got here?" Cameron asks Ethan.

"Uhm no?" Ethan replies with a frown. "Why?"

"Fucking idiot," Cameron mumbles rolling his eyes.

"Why do I have to be an idiot?" Ethan pouts.

"Because you don't pay attention, you're clueless, and you just care about yourself," Cameron scoffs.

"Come on, you know that isn't true Cam," Ethan sighs.

"Whatever," the tan boy grunted.

Ethan kicked a rock, "So what are we going to get out of this, huh? You know Keith and Zayn—,"

"How many times do I have to say this?" Cameron snaps. "I don't give a fuck about them or what they got to say."

"I thought we were brothers," Ethan said confusingly.

"That was until I fought with Zayn this year," Cameron huffs.

Ethan groaned, "That was the past and you know Zayn will—,"

"Just shut the hell up, alright? Let's see if we can find these kids," Cameron hisses.

The two boys walked down the similar trail they took to the lake and followed it. A nice lake house was lit brightly and they could hear music all the way over to them. Cameron saw the group of kids having fun and he wanted some of that.

"Come on," Cameron says walking towards the lake house.

"Wait why? Can't we just leave them alone and go back to the mansion?" Ethan asks, he didn't move at all and generally he had a bad feeling about this.

"I want to hang out with them," Cameron looks at him. "They seem cool."

"But their mean to Janya," Ethan tries to reason.

"So? I don't care about that stupid girl," Cameron scoffs.

"You just told me that you liked her though like the other day!" Ethan frowns. "What has gotten into you?"

"That doesn't fucking matter, now come on Ethan," Cameron growls balling up his fists and clenching his jaw.

"N-No," Ethan shook his head. "I don't wanna be a trader."