not a fan. // e.d.

two.

We had gotten to The Grove around 11:30. It wasn't very busy since it was Tuesday and a majority of people were at work.

My stomach started to grumble, I looked at Emma who was trying to stifle her giggles.

"How does lunch sound before we go into any stores?" She continued to try and hide her laughs.

I rolled my eyes and laughed back, "that sounds great."

After a quick lunch at Cheesecake Factory, we made our way back onto the main walkways. Emma and I were having an argument about which store to go into first when an eruption of high pitched screams came from out right.

We looked at each other quizzically and started walking towards the noise to see what was going on.

A group of about 10 or 15 girls were in a half circle facing away from us. As we got closer Emma let out a little squeal.

I gave her a confused look and she responded, "Don't you know who they're making a big fuss over?"

I shrugged. She looked shocked and rolled her eyes at me.

"Those are the internet famous twins... the Dolans," she squealed.

Before I could respond a male voice spoke up.

"Hey guys! We would love to sign anything you want and take picture for 10 minutes, but after we need our space to finish up filming our video."

The group of girls nodded and agreed they would leave them alone after they got pictures.

As the girls started to go up, get an autograph and take a picture, they proceeded to walk away like they had promised. As the small crowd started to thin out I could see the boys Emma had just explained to me.

I won't lie, they were cute; chiseled jaws, beautiful brown hair and bright smiles. But, I still didn't understand how they were so famous, they just looked normal.

I don't get it, I thought to myself.

"Fallon," Emma interrupted my thoughts, "will you take a picture of me with them? My little sister will absolutely freak out!"

"Anything for you hun," I teased.

As the last of the girls thanked the boys and walked away I followed Emma until we were right in front of the twins.

Before Emma could ask for a picture the one with the shorter hair started talking.

"It's sooo nice to meet another fan," he paused looking me up and down, "and a pretty hot one too," he added with a smirk.

I scoffed, "I hate to burst your egocentric bubble but, I'm only here as a camera girl for my friend, who unlike me," I mimicked him previous actions, looking him up and down, "knows who you are."

His eyes went wide for a split second before he regained his composure.

He grabbed the phone in my hand, tapping his fingers on the screen. While handing it back to me he caught my arm pulling me towards him.

"Stick around and you'll find out who I am," he whispered in my ear sending chills down my spine.

I glared at him until I heard someone clearing their throat. I looked to the other twin.

"So, um, I'm Ethan," he gave a half wave.

I looked at Emma apologetically for taking away from her picture time.

"It's nice to meet you Ethan," I smiled, "this is my roommate Emma" I gestured to Emma who gave both of the twins a grin.

"I was hoping for a picture?" Emma asked.

Ethan gestured for her to get in between him and the asshole. I took a bunch of pictures to satisfy Emma's OCD and smiled when I noticed how excited she had gotten.

"Got it!"

I handed Emma my phone so she could approve of the pictures, Ethan leaned over her shoulder to look as well.

The annoying twin walked over and stood next to me.

"My names Grayson."

I ignored him and kept my eyes on Emma and Ethan.

"So, are you doing to tell me your name"

"No"

"Guess I'll just have to text you until you spill."

Out of the corner of my eye I saw his lips turn into a smirk.

I furrowed my brow in confusion until he dangled his phone in front of my face, where I saw a recent missed call from my phone.

At least now I know what he was doing on my phone, I thought to myself

I made a decision and sighed, "It's Fallon."

"Pretty name for a pretty girl."

I ignored him, "Emma are they good?"

"Yep!"

"Really good!" Ethan added.

"I would hope so, or I'm definitely in the wrong major," I joked.

"You're into photography?" the annoying one asked.

I turned to face him, "Yes, graduated a year early to get a head start on my soon to be career," I slightly boasted.

"Maybe I can hire you for a... private session."

I ignored him again, "hey Em, let's get going."

I had no desire to continue listening to his lame pick up attempts.

"Thank you guys so much!" Emma said as I started walking away grabbing her arm, forcing her to follow.

We walked into Nordstrom and started looking at the shoe displays.

I picked up a pair of pumps, "Hey Emma, are these cute," I lifted the shoes up so she could see them.

Emma didn't say anything but gave me a questioning look.

"What?" I asked.

"I don't get it."

"Don't get what?"

"How can YOU blow off an internet sensation, not to mention FAMOUS and HOT boy with millions of followers?" She asked, seeming genuinely shocked.

I shrugged looking down and studying the show in my hand.

"I'm just not a fan."

//
okay it's a little slow at the beginning but i want to build up the story and not just jump into everything super fast and leave no room for detail, etc.