𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗞 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗦 grant

s e v e n

I LOVE HER.

aviana♕

beatrice gave herself access to my phone, figuring my birthday would be my password."damnit." i mumbled, making her laugh at me.

grayson soon skipped over to us happily, not a care in the world. "woah, big guy." i laughed, putting my hands on his chest before he rammed into me.

"oh shit, sorry!" he said, a little bit too loud. "that's a sin, dolan!" the coach yelled from across the field.

"fuck, i'm sorry!" he yelled back, getting a disapproving look from the coach.

"you ruthless savage." i laughed.

he smirked and looked down at me, "i try." he winks before laughing again.

"whatever, i have much better things to do than be here watching you get tackled by huge people." I say to grayson, going to head off.

"like what?" beatrice yelled. "being in my bed!" i yelled back, getting applauds from maddie and gray.

"you could be in my bed." the newly familiar voice speaks up, making me jump in the air.

"what the hell do you want, ethan?" i groaned, hissing in pain as he slaps my ass with a lot of force, like he'd done earlier.

"a lot of things, but, you're the main one." he smirked down at me.

"slow your role, fuckboy. i'm seven hours new, haven't even seen my locker yet," i laugh, pushing him back.

"oh, whatever. you'll want me one day, though." he whispered down in my ear, nibbling on my earlobe after talking.

my sensitive spot.

i bit back a moan, "o-okay, dude. go fuck some other plastic bitch, and let me go get my mcdonald's."

he pulled back from me and smirked at me again, i'll kick you in the face.

i frowned as i walked away from him, annekin hot on my trail.

"i can feel you breathing on me," i laughed and looked back at him.

"good." he flipped his hair, hopping in the passenger seat.

i could see him tapping his for rapidly in the corner of my eye, i raised my eyebrow and stopped in my spot.

"what's on your mind, pal?" i laugh, putting my hand on his knee to stop him from shaking the car.

"huh- oh, nothing, it's nothing." he shrugged, looking out of the window at all of the restaurants we were passing up.

"dude, i've known you for seventeen years, i'm pretty sure i know when something is wrong with you." i roll my eyes, pulling into the parking lot of mcdonald's.

slamming the door shut, annekin would hop out and bite his lip, most likely thinking about food.

"well, it's just- grayson said that him and ethan are going to this bonfire of some sort tonight, and he wanted us to go. but, i know that you don't really like people and-" i cut him off and kind of giggled.

"ann, i'll be fine. i'm a big girl now, i can handle a few people." i laugh before ordering my eminem mcflurry.

"whatever," he chuckled, taking off his shoes and running off to get stuck in the play place.

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a/n; i don't really like this chapter.😩😩