The Plane Ride Home// The Dolan Twins

Chapter 1: A Life Time

I got to the entrance about to board the plane when someone from behind called my name. I quickly turned around to see him. I had no words, and had no idea what to do. Do I love him? Does he love me?

         Elaina p.o.v

I wake up to the loving smell of fresh coffee this morning. I have to get my day started early because it's moving out day. I am finally an adult. It does not seem so bad right now, but I am moving to LA to try to start my modeling career. It was always a dream to have my picture plastered on every billboard of Hollywood. That would be great. My mother and father are very supportive of what I want to do with my life, and that makes me feel good.

I finished packing and through my white Gucci bag over my shoulder and headed down stairs to tell my parents one final goodbye. It will be months until I see them and who knows maybe years. Once I reach the bottom of the stairs there they were waiting for me at the door. I tell them both I love them every much and will always be thinking about them. They told me my bags were waiting in the cab. I gave them one last hug and begin my journey to LA.

About 30 minutes later I finally arrived at the airport. I get my bags out of the cab and go inside. I hate the airport it's always crowded and takes forever but you do what you got to do. I walked up to the desk and grabbed my ticket and took my luggage and dropped them off. The only thing I wanted on me is my laptop and headphones. It's going to be a long flight because I am from New Jersey and that is on the other side of the US far away from the place I am about to call home, California. I board the plane and look out the tiny window to my right and watch as the plane leaves the ground and think to myself, this is a new start and a new beginning, nothing can go wrong right, well right.

        Grayson p.o.v

"Ethan, get your ass up we have to make a video today." I yelled at Ethan all morning long wondering when he was going to get up. Knowing him, he's probably up to something no good. Finally about an hour later I hear footsteps coming down the stairs. I get up thinking it was Ethan but yet when I walked around the corner I stood there in shock and disbelief. Ethan was back to his old ways, sleeping with every hot girl he came by. I hated to see him do this. All he was doing was getting pleasure and having a little fun and ending up breaking the heart of poor girl. I felt bad for them, but there was nothing I could do. All I could do tho was let them get there things and leave. I guess that was the big difference between me and my twin brother is he never really wants a relationship and stay competed to someone, but me I always did.

I walk around the girl at the end of the stairs and head up to Ethan's room. I open the door to see him with a towel around his waist. I told him to get dressed so we can start filming. He nodded his head and said be down in a minute. Finally he came down and all I could do was just look at him. He knows that I believe what he is doing is wrong, but he just doesn't want to hear it. I sit down in front of the camera and just think and wonder if there is a good enough girl out there for him that will change him and make him the brother I knew a long time ago.

       Ethan p.o.v

I knew once Gray seen Amanda it was going to be on and he was going to give me one of his long pep talks telling me that it is wrong and stuff. I wish he knew that I know what I am doing is wrong but I can't help myself. He came up to my room with disappointment all over his face and all he said was get dressed so we can start filming.

I think he is slowly giving up on me. I watch him sit there in front of the camera with this sad look on his face. I knew I was the reason behind it. I press record and we start the video. "Hey guy were back again for this weeks video. This week were are going to be opening up the stuff yall sent to us in the p.o box and man yall sent us some stuff." We filmed the video for 7  hours and man am I tired, but it was great seeing how many people look up to us and stuff, but I hope they never find out the person I am becoming, because that is the last thing I want.

I head back upstairs and get a shower and lay down. Not believing the person I am becoming is the person I hate the most but how am I ever going to change, what if it's too late for me? Am I going to die alone? Tears start to fill my eyes so I just rolled over and drifted off into my dreams hoping that it will take me to a better place.