no deal | g.d (book 2)

chapter three

song for chapter: castle on the hill- ed sheeran

|moving day|
grayson's pov

"get your ass up grayson!" continuous bangs were waking me up from my spectacular sleep.

"okay!" i screamed loudly so he could leave me the fuck alone.

today is moving day.

moving away from home, to a dorm.

that i have to share with ethan.

why does my college have to start off bad already?

don't get me wrong. i love my brother but dealing with him by my side for eighteen years has been a pain in the ass.

and now i have to deal with him for another three to four years.

yay.

"grayson! wake the fuck up!" a loud bang scared me to shoot my eyes open.

"dude! relax i'm awake!" i screamed back.

holy shit why does he have to be so annoying.

i reached over my bed for my phone and checked the time.

7:08a.m

i've always hated waking up early.

i stretched my legs and arms out, then proceed to get out of bed.

quickly, i got through my morning routine and put on a shirt.

leaving my packed up shit in my room, i jogged downstairs to make myself something to drink first.

"finally," ethan groaned annoyingly when he saw me in his appearance.
"leave me alone," i scowled.

we're the age of eighteen but yet, we still fight like we are twelve.

i walked to the fridge and grabbed the ingredients to make myself a strawberry shake.

"yo. you excited?" ethan asked me as he sat down on the kitchen table.

i shrugged, "i guess you could say that."

"i'm annoyed that we have to share a dorm," he rolled his eyes sarcastically.

once i finished blending my drink, i poured it in a glass cup. "don't get mad if i bring a girl in," i joked.

he scoffed loudly, "i better not find a condom in our dorm room anywhere."

i squinted my eyes at him, "you should be happy that i'm using a condom."

"still, you're getting mad beat if i find one," he warned me with a death stare; understanding my joke.

maybe a joke.

i chugged the whole drink and then rinsed the glass afterwards.

"hey. do you know what college dani is going to?" the tone of his voice changed and it was obvious that he's hurt.

"dude. i told you to forget about her. you both agreed to move on," i said disappointingly as i wiped my mouth for any messes from the drink.

"you know that i can't just forget about her in two months," he rolled his eyes as if i was dumb.

i rubbed my lips together, "you should try a little bit harder. it might be good for you."

"okay and have you gotten over malia?" he sassed at me, making me sink into my thoughts.