What's Wrong With That?

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I stepped in, looking around. His house looked so similar to mine, just the opposite way round. He shut the door and started walking to a room filled with gym equipment. I followed him and as I entered, saw Ethan doing bench presses. The weights were huge but he seemed to be doing it effortlessly. "Hey. Ethan!" Grayson called, getting his attention. He lifted the bar onto the holder and sat up, swivelling to face us. He raised his eyebrow, looking me up and down. "Well hey again." He said, standing up and walking towards me. Before he could get too close, Grayson put his arm in front of Ethan, stopping him. "Ethan, you look like a fucking creep, stop." He said jokingly but in reality it was the truth. "I don't!" He said defensively. "Anyway, why is she here?" he asked Grayson like I wasn't able to answer myself. "She came because I think you have some apologising to do." He said to him. "Well obviously she'd be here for me, what can you do? You're shit in bed." He chuckled darkly. I raised my eyebrows and laughed under my breath. "Hey! Don't laugh at that, he's lying." Grayson says, slightly embarrassed but mainly annoyed. I composed myself and said, "Well, I'm still here waiting for my apology". Ethan stepped towards me, his shirt off too, smirking. "Well, I can apologise babe, but that involves no clothes and a lot of contact." Is he serious? I took a step forward and laughed, shaking my head. "You really think it's that easy to get in pants? How sad. Try harder next time my love." I pouted, putting my hand on his arm, tapping it sympathetically. Grayson sniggered, finding the shame funny. I swivelled to him. Did he really think I was going to let what Ethan said about him off so easily? "I don't know what you're laughing at to be really honest, since Ethan said you're shit at fucking. From what I hear, he'd have a better chance than you." I cocked my head and smiled brightly, making Ethan burst into laughter. "Well since I'm done here, I'll let you get back to working out." I wink, heading for the door. "See you in school! Can't wait for Friday" I sing, opening the door. I turn around and laugh one more time, shutting the door. I close my eyes, rubbing my head. What did I just do? I ask myself, walking to my own front door. I'd love to see how this ends up. I walked in to smell the pasta my mum had cooked. "Where did you go?" She asked. "Oh, just to the neighbours, they're from my school." Her face lit up, happy that I was getting friends. "Oh good! Well the pasta is done so it's in the kitchen if you want to serve up some." She smiled. 

After eating my tea, I headed back upstairs and sat on my bed, crossing my legs. I turned on my phone to see that Ethan had added me and they had both followed me on Instagram. I looked on their pages to see that they both had over 6 million followers. What the fuck? They had grown so much since their vine days, how had I not seen them around? I looked and saw there were a lot of fanpages on them, many with thousands of followers but I could understand why, they were insanely talented. Some of the posts were kind of dirty, with one saying "It's such a shame Ethan has a smaller dick than Grayson, guess my lane has a downside." I laughed. I guess Ethan might be lying? I went onto snapchat and added Ethan back, and looked at their stories. Ethan had just posted a few selfies, involving his gym session and eating pizza. But Grayson however, had posted on snap that caught my eye. It was a picture of the sunset with a caption saying "If only you knew." was that about me or was I being paranoid? I let it slide and opened the snap Ethan sent to me. "I'm being serious about Grayson being bad in bed. ;)" it read. I replied with a selfie saying "Of course you are. Shame that I saw some instagram posts saying that you had a smaller dick than Grayson? Hmm don't know whether to believe you anymore love :)" I sent it, him opening it almost instantly. Instead of Ethan replying, Grayson replied. It was a video where he was running away from Ethan in the house saying "Yeah it's true his dick is TINY" followed with Ethan tackling him onto the bed with Grayson laughing and Ethan struggling to get him to stop. He must have sent it quick enough I thought, giggling. "Nice to know" I sent back. Without checking to see if he saw it, I locked my phone, heading for the bathroom. 

After brushing my teeth and taking off my makeup I changed into some shorts and a lace bralette. I took a mirror selfie, which I thought was kinda sexy but cute at the same time, showing off my boobs and ass because I damn well knew I had one, and sent it to my streaks. I tapped my nails on my counter, thinking whether or not to send it Grayson and Ethan. I clicked their names and sent it, watching them deliver. They opened it at the same time and both sent a snap back. I opened Ethan's first. It said "Fucking hell you're hot, come over and let's fuck. ;)" I smirked, I knew he was going to do that and I kind of liked it. Was I starting to be like how I was in highschool? Whatever, who cares? I won't be as bad now, I've matured.. a little bit. I replied with a selfie, showing off my boobs saying "Sorry b but its not that easy..". I then opened Grayson's snap. It was a mirror selfie of him in adidas joggers and no shirt with a caption "God you're sexy." I giggled, biting my lip. "FaceTime me?" I sent back with another mirror selfie. He opened it and my phone started to ring. I smirked, answering it.

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