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@masenrose: @gingerkaya is baaaaack!! you guys have no idea how much i missed her 😩 (thanks for all of the love and positive energy, by the way! you guys are so sweet)
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** when i texted ginger about what happened with tammi, she told her dad that they needed to get home immediately. her parents wanted to stay for a little while longer, so ginger was sent home with a bodyguard.
"he's technically just here to make sure that i don't try to put myself at risk," she explained. "where i go, he goes. it's ridiculous, honestly."
ethan and grayson were nice enough to let ginger... and her bodyguard... stay with them, which i thought was super cool.
ethan shrugged. "ginger's basically family, and i owed her one for taking care of you while i was in rehab."
grayson crossed his arms. "what am i, chopped liver?"
ginger wrapped her arms around me, and smiled. "you sound like a grandpa."
he rolled his eyes, and took out his phone. "whatever. the comments on masen's new pic made me laugh."
we all peered at the phone screen.
ethan squinted, and tapped on a comment. "wow, grayson. real mature."
"what did he comment?" i tucked my hair behind my ears, and smiled.
ginger snorted, and picked up grayson's phone. "what a couple. ethan is shaking in his boots."
i covered up my laugh with a cough. "woah, ginger, do you see how many people think that we're cute together?"
ethan came from behind me, and wrapped his arms around me. "that's too bad, because you're mine."
grayson and ginger groaned. "get a room."
i turned around, and got on my tiptoes to give ethan a kiss. "i think we're good here, thank you."
ethan accepted my kiss, and slung his arm around my waist.
"wait," ginger knitted her brows together, and ran her hair through her dark ponytail. "do people know that you're dating, or do they just think that you're really good friends?"
grayson tapped on his iphone, and showed us a picture of ethan and i taking a mirror picture. "this was the photo that started it all."
ethan laughed, and shrugged. "so, i took that picture, right? i put a caption on it that said, 'yeah she's my girl' and sent it to all of my streaks. i didn't realize at the time, but i ended up accidentally posted it to my story as well."
i wrapped my arms around him, and laughed. "you were commenting blue hearts under all of my pictures, before you posted that snapchat. so basically, he outed us."
ginger shook her head, and smiled. "i hate to break up this cute moment, but i have a surprise for everyone. i made my bodyguard go out and buy us a ton of cheesecakes–"
i let go of ethan, and ran over to ginger. "gingersus christ, i worship you."
ginger hugged me, and rolled her eyes playfully. "how has it been, living with the twins?"
i looked around, and adjusted my shirt. "huh?"
ginger formed an o shape with her mouth, and laughed nervously. "oh my god, i'm so sorry. i didn't know that you hadn't asked her yet."
ethan and grayson groaned. "ginger, you had ONE job."
ginger covered her mouth with her hands. "my bad, maybe now is a good time to ask her?"
ethan sighed, and made his way over to me. "well, ginger kind of spoiled the surprise... but i... we.... wanted to know if you wanted to move in?"
** a/n: this was kind of a filler, but i really enjoyed writing it so
