A Summer Day ( One Direction )

Chapter 18. Work is actually a living hell

So I decided I would start putting names for the chapters instead of just having " chapter whatever number ".  I might not keep it this way because I might change my mind. But right now I want to try it. 

Grayson's POV

Last night was perfect.  It couldn't have been any  better.  When we got home, Francesca decided her and I would chill in the basement and then go upstairs to bed. Well, that changed. We needed up falling asleep in the basement. I didn't really care, it was actually quite cozy like she said it would be.   I have my arm tightly wrapped around her waist and I can feel her breath hitting my chest as she is sleeping.   She is honestly so cute as she sleeps.   I start to play with her hair knowing she won't wake up because she is a really deep sleeper. She starts to stir and her eyes flutter open. 

" Good morning beautiful ." I say.  She looks at me.  Laughs , hits me then gets up.  I forgot she wasn't always a morning person. 

She gets up and checks her phone. I hear a faint " fuck" come out of her mouth.  I lightly chuckle to myself. 

I make my way over to her and wrap my arms around her waist while resting my head in the crook of her neck.

" what's wrong baby?"  I ask her
" I start work again today.  Just my luck. I'm so lucky today." She says with sarcasm. 

I start to laugh and she hits me again.  What is up with her and hitting me today.

" Excuse me Madame.  What is up with abusing   me today?" I ask her.

" I don't know. Just showing my affection." She says to me and with that she kisses me. 

" I have to get ready.  I'm hungry .  Do you want me to make you something as well ?" She  asks me .

Although Im hungry , I don't  want her to make something for me.  I wanted to make her breakfast before she left.

" No babe I'm good. I'm not that hungry and you know I never really eat in the mornings." 

She says a quick true before going upstairs to change.  After about two minutes I run up the stairs and head to the kitchen to make breakfast  when's tired looking Ethan comes to my side.  He looks stressed. 

" E what's wrong ?" I ask him.

"Nothing Gray."  In the way he says it I know there I something wrong.

" I'm you're twin.  I know when there's something wrong.  Do I need I get Francesca?" I tell him.  Francesca and Ethan always had that type of bond when I couldn't get something out of him it would always be Francesca and visa versa.

" No. Because there is nothing wrong. ". He tells me.  I just shoot him a look and go back to making breakfast.  Which was: eggs , bacon and toast. 

When I finished making breakfast Mark comes down the stairs.  He looks really tired. He groggily says good morning and grabs a piece of toast. 

Francesca finally comes down the stairs and she looks at me , Ethan than Mark.  She looks back at Ethan and the first thing she says to him was not even good morning.

" Tell me now Ethan."   Mark looked really confused and I actually was this time too. 

Normally she would say what's wrong or why do you look so sad.  But this time she was so stern about it, it scares me.  Ethan just sat there didn't budge just looked at her.  Francesca was starting to grow impatient you could tell just by the way she was looking at him.

" After breakfast Ethan.  You're driving me to work today." She says to him. 

Francesca had grabbed a plate put some eggs a few pieces of bacon and grabbed toast.  She made sure she was standing so Ethan could get her point.  I actually didn't get it but I think he did.   She finished eating in a matter of minutes and grabbed her purse.  She put on her running shoes and yelled at Ethan to go.