Not related but still dating
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The cigarette lighter he holds in his hand fidgeting around with it while the other hand holds the cigarette. The black cloud of smoke that covers his face evidently as he holds the cigar up to his mouth breathing in all the chemicals.
Dark, black tattoos cover his arms making barley any skin visible on his strong, muscular arms. The profanities that escape his mouth on a daily basis talking back to anyone that gets in his way.
Grayson's the complete opposite.
Gripping his pencils as he writes short stories in his black notebook. He wants to become a journalist and an author so he write shorts stories and article columns for practice.
Ethan Dolan, the bad boy of the school.
Grayson lane, the good boy of the school.
No one would've ever expected any type of relationship to form with them two but here he is, dating the one and only Ethan Dolan. His friends call him crazy and his family calls him insane but grayson loves him. No one could ever change that.
Some call him strange, others call him stupid but no one could ever change the way grayson feels about Ethan and that is that he loves him and cares for him no matter what.
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Grayson's P.O.V
I wake up to the sound of my annoying ass alarm blaring through my ear. I instantly slap the off button and groan throwing my arms up to stretch. I yawn making my eyes water to a certain level that makes it look like I'm crying. I wipe my 'tears' and throw the covers off of my body and get up out of bed.
"GRAYSON BREAKFAST IS READY." My mom screams from downstairs. I roll my eyes chuckling a bit and open my door not caring about getting ready for the day at the moment. "COMING MOM." I scream just as loud as she did.
I run into the kitchen to see my three sister eating pancakes with strawberries.
(A/N: just pretend grayson has three sisters)
My mouth waters at the sight of the delicious pancakes my mom put together. "What's the occasion mom?" I ask sitting down on one of the bar stools in front of our counter. "Does there have to be an occasion for me to cook breakfast?" She asks laughing slightly. "Yep." I say and grab two pancakes from the plate that contains the the pile of pancakes.
"Why can't I just make breakfast for my amazing children?" She says smiling sweetly. I burst out laughing making her furrow her eyebrows and my sisters to start laughing as well. The oldest of my sister is seven years old so their all young. I'm the oldest being seventeen years old.
"Mom what's gotten into you?" I ask still laughing pretty hard. My mom loosens up and starts laughing along with my sisters and I. "Nothing sweetheart." She says still smiling sweetly.
"Whatever mom." I say laughing grabbing my plate and rinsing it off at the sink. I kiss my mom on the cheek and run upstairs to get ready for the day.
I look at myself in the mirror pleasingly and grab my baby blue backpack and rose gold phone and walk out of the room not caring to make my bed.
I run downstairs a second time and see my sister all dressed with their backpacks on as well. "SISSY!" The youngest one yells and jumps onto me hugging me like she'll never see me again. "Hey little bit." I say using her nickname. I give each one of my sisters a hug and a kiss on the forehead and hug my mom doing the same to her.
"Be safe with that boyfriend of yours." She says raising her eyebrows making me roll my eyes. Why can't anyone accept that he's not all bad. He just puts on an image.
"Bye Grayson. I love you." My mom says and I close the door instantly grabbing my headphones and plug them into my phone since I want to be occupied during my long walk to school. I put both headphones into my ears and search for music.
I put on I can't even by the neighborhood and put my phone into my back pocket.
The walk takes about thirty minutes but that's why I'm so fit. I have to walk that much every single day.
I approach the school and see my boyfriend Ethan Dolan talking to his friends wearing a white shirt with a black leather jacket and black ripped jeans paired with his black timberlands. He's looks hot as hell.
"Hey baby." He shouts since I'm a little far away from him. I laugh at the nickname and walk closer to him. He finishes the walk and walks over to me wrapping his arms around my waist. I wrap mine around his neck and stand on my tippy toes because he's so tall. He pulls away and pecks my lips smiling at me.
He grabs my hand and intertwines it with his as we walk back to his friends. I look up at him and smile at what's mine.
We sit on a ledge that literally everyone sits on because it's kind of like the 'hang out' place for Ethan's friends. I sit next to him our hands still intertwined. "Babyboy sit on my lap." He says patting his lap. I roll my eyes playfully (1000 words) and get up moving onto his lap.
His friends sit in front of us mostly engaging in conversation with each other while Ethan and I sit in comfortable silence. He grabs my waist unexpectedly and picks me up twisting me around so I'm now facing him. My hands go to his shoulder making sure I don't let myself fall as we both look into each other's eyes.
"I love you. Did you know that?" He says caressing my cheek. "Yeah you tell me everyday. I love you too." I say smiling. He smiles back and looks down slightly away from my eyes. "Does it bother you that I'm like the bad boy?" He says putting air quotes as he says 'bad boy'. "No of course not. I love you for you and no one can change that."
He smiles and looks back up to my eyes. I waste no time and connect our lips. His friends pay no attention which is good because it'll be awkward if they just stared at us kissing. Our lips mold together almost perfectly as they move in sync. My hands move into his soft hair as I run my fingers through it deepening the kiss.
I hear a gasp from the background but that doesn't stop. "WHOAAA SAVE IT FOR THE BEDROOM." I hear Nate yell making me immediately pull away and gasp for air. Ethan rolls his eyes at him as I just look down embarrassed. Ethan lift my head with his finger and looks me in the eyes.
"Their just jealous I have a beautiful and amazing boyfriend that I can kiss whenever I want." He whispers in my ear so the guys can't hear. I smile and kiss his cheek.
I look down at his lips and get the temptation to see his tattoo. I reach my hand to his lip and pull down revealing his 'create' tattoo.
It's my favorite one besides the one on his wrist that says G+E. Very cliche but I love it. It shows how much commitment he's put into this relationship and how far he's willing to take it.
We're opposites but they say opposites attract. He's the bad boy of the and I'm the straight A good boy but nothing or no one will ever change our love for each other no matter what.
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Sorry I didn't update yesterday. I want to a baseball game and shopping for shoes and stuff.
But I hope you enjoyed this bc it's 1000 words
Stay beautiful♡
