one night stand // grayson dolan

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Next Day

"Are you free this Friday?"

I hear Zack as I close my locker.

"Depends. Do you need help with your homework?"

I chuckle and he rolls his eyes.

"Oh my God! Just get over it. It was middle school."

"Yeah, but you still asked me for help."

"Alright, I'll ask another girl," he starts walking away.

"Zack, wait. What's on Friday?"

"A party. A huge one. At Jake's place."

"Yeah, I'm busy that night."

"Oh, come on, Kathy! You can't miss it. You're like the soul of the party."

"I thought I was," Chelsea leans on my locker and I chuckle.

"You are, too. So, you coming?"

"I'll think about it. But, to be clear, we're talking about the same Jake, right?"

"Jake Fuckboy Paul. Yeah."

"Alright. See you there."

He winks at me, while he was walking away. I laugh and place my bag better on my shoulder.

"He has a thing for you," says Chelsea as we walk to our next class.

"What? We're like brother and sister."

"That's what you think.

"Plus, he has a girlfriend."

"If you say so..."

"You're an idiot, Chels."

I roll my eyes and enter the class. Meredith was already there, holding our seats. I chuckle as I walk to one of them.

"And when I thought my day couldn't get any worse."

I see Ethan and Aaron watching us as we sit down. Ethan winks at my twin and she turns red. What the hell?

"Is there something between you and that idiot?" I ask her.

"What? No!"

"If you say so..." I mock her as she rolls her eyes.

"You're a bitch."

"Love you too, Chels."

^^^

"Move faster, bitch! We're gonna be late!"

I shout at my sister as she puts on her T-shirt.

"I'm ready! Jesus!"

We leave the girls' dressing room and head to the gym. I hate this class only because of the teacher.

My face almost falls off when I see with whom we have this period. The Dolan Twins. Fuck.

"I think God hates us both," I mutter.

We walk to the rest of the juniors and join them. Thankfully, the boys are on the opposite side of the line.

"Good morning, class!"

"It would've been better if I didn't see you," I mutter again, and Chelsea chuckles.

"Miss Murray, why are you laughing?"