This is a request for Amanda. This is going to be different than what I usually write, but I'm willing to take the challenge. Hope you like it! (I totally forgot that you requested that song, girl. So I changed it. . . I'm so sorry. Anyways here ya go!!)
"Hey, Amanda, are you still going to let us finish the science project at your house?" Ethan sheepishly asks as he pushes his glasses up to his face.
"Yeah. I just gotta call my mom to leave the house to ourselves cause knowing my siblings, they'll tear it up". I frown
"Awesome, just call us when you're done". Grayson smiles. Gray and Eth, or the Dolan twins were the brainiacs of the school. Such a shame that they were so smart but they were treated like dirt. We've been best friends since kindergarten and we've been inseparable ever since. You guys get out of science class and I notice Grayson approaching a girl.
"No. I only date guys who aren't gross looking. Besides, I'm happy single". She says and walks away. (A/N: Sorry, I had to)
"That hurt to watch". I say as I walk towards him.
"Well, duh. I don't know if you've noticed but Ethan and I aren't the best looking people in this school".
"You guys aren't ugly. But your styles do need an upgrade". I say as we walk to Ethan.
"Tell you guys what. Bring a bunch of clothes and we'll figure out your new styles". I say.
"What's wrong with our style?" Ethan asks. I look and see his oversized pink polo shirt, black cargo pants, and green crocs.
"Everything Ethan". I say.
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"Alright. Let's see what we have for you, Grayson". I say as I look through the pile of clothes and shoes I had on my bed.
"Grayson, you guys have good shoes! Why do you choose to wear neon crocs?"
"They're comfortable". He shrugs. I roll my eyes and I compose an outfit of a solid black t-shirt, distressed jeans, and black converse. I contemplate whether or not to accessorize the outfit with a beanie.
"Alright, try this on. Leave the beanie off for right now". I say. I help him take his shirt off, noticing his tone, amazing body.
"Woah, when did this happen?" I ask squeezing his arm.
"Ethan and I been wanting to be more fit, so we worked out". He says as he slips his shirt on.
"Your arms. . . " I say. I glance at a gray, long sleeve shirt. "Wait, take that one off, and slide this one on". I say. I don't know if this is an outfit change or if I keep wanting to see him shirtless. He does as he is told and also changes into the jeans and Converse. I look at a fedora I bought myself and put it on his head.
"There, you look different. You look better". I say, biting my lip. He looks in the mirror and turns to me.
"I do. I actually feel a lot better and confident". He smiles.
"That's good".
"Hey guys, I forgot to bring the presentation board. I'll be right back". Ethan shouts through the other side of the door. We hear the front door shut.
"I feel like I can do anything now". He says all excited.
"Like what?" I smile.
"This". He says. He grabs my arms and pulls me into a very passionate kiss. He can kiss? "You don't know how long I've been wanting to do that". He says into the kiss. I try to answer him, but I couldn't. My arms go around his neck and his arms go to my waist. My fingers began to play with his hair, causing him to groan.
