dolan twins ; imagines

me or her?

for amber

Ethan and Grayson were back from tour. Them, Jonah and I finally found a time to hang out again. We had all missed each other.

Ethan and Grayson have been my best friends since middle school. The three of us met in English class in seventh grade and quickly bonded over each other’s love for sports and videos. Although neither of us were the most popular in school, me and the twins always had each other’s back through the years.

They had brought smiles on my face during my worst moments, stayed up late with me during nights I couldn’t sleep, and given me advice that has stuck with me throughout the years. In turn, I supported their videos when the other kids at school didn’t.

I met Jonah a couple weeks ago. He'd been introduced to me by the twins. I like him and we became friends, but Ethan and Grayson had been there for me from the beginning so he could never take their place. Also we've never really hung out, he's often just with the twins and went on tour with them.

Now here we guys were, one year out of high school, and still partners in crime. I couldn't of asked for anyone better to fill in the position as my best friends.

Ethan and I had gathered at Jonah's place for a traditional movie night, but Grayson had been a no-show for the past half hour. Everyone including myself was beginning to become impatient as everyone began making a dent into the stash of snacks before the first movie even played. I didn’t want to begin the night without him, but he had showed no signs of arriving any time soon.

"Why don't you try to text him?", I suggest. "I'm starting the movie if he doesn't show u-" My sentence was abruptly cut short as the doorbell sounded with a knock promptly following.

"That must be him.", Ethan called.

"I got it.", I said as I sat up from my comfortable spot on the couch. I've seen Grayson a couple of times since he's been home, but that didn’t stop me from getting goosebumps of excitement and joy from seeing him again.

Jogging to the door, I look through my peephole to find him and another figure standing on the porch. I didn't remember anyone else inviting another person, but I opened the door for them nonetheless. 

Normally I would've ran him over and give him a hug, but that girl made me stay calm and somewhat perplexed.

A girl with dyed platinum blonde hair and horrendous makeup was standing behind Grayson giving me a nasty glare. I couldn’t recall ever seeing her before, but she certainly seemed to have an idea of me.

"What's up guys. Way to be on time.", I said. Both of them laughed at my futile attempt to be sarcastic.

"Hey , sorry we're late.", Grayson apologized as I blocked his entry into the house. I wanted to know who the person he came with was and why they were late and I quickly got my answer.

"And that is...?", I questioned Grayson, obviously but unfortunately aware that he was referring to himself and the girl behind him.

"Oh, um, yeah. I almost forgot!", Grayson exclaimed as he moved over to the side for me to get a better view of the girl. She was wearing a rather skimpy dress and heels, her tan noticeably fake. I wasn't one to judge, but I couldn’t help but already not like the girl’s vibes.

"Rylen, this is Amber, my bestfriend. Amber, meet Rylen, my girlfriend. We were late because we were on a date and I totally forgot about the movie night for a sec.", Grayson explained while scratching the back of his head. A blush had crept to his face, feeling the same tension I was feeling aswell.