ethma | e.d+e.c (completed)

eleven

The next day
Emma's POV:

"Guys," Grayson speaks up, looking up from his phone.

"What?" We answer in unison.

"Let's get hypnotized!" he shows us a tweet he probably got the idea from.

We all share confused looks and shrug.

"That's not a bad idea, actually," James says and we all agree.

"Yeah, I've always wanted to get hypnotized," I say.

"Me too,"ethan says, "when are we going to?"

"I don't know, I'm thinking today? We need content for the video too."

"We haven't thought of anything better to do today, so, let's do it," we all grab our things and exit.

"That was a fast decision," Grayson laughs.

"It was, but does someone even know a place around here?" I ask, making them stop in their tracks.

"Well..." they all pretend to think about it and sarcastically rub their chins.

"Of course we fucking know, atleast I do, if I didn't I wouldn't have suggested it," Grayson says in an obvious tone.

"Okay, whatever, let's go," Ethan nods his head and I roll my eyes at him. I speed up and go in front of them.

"What are you angry about, now?" Ethan catches up to me and I try to walk faster, but he walks faster too.

"Grayson acts like a total dick sometimes," I start off.

"You do too," Ethan adds and I scoff.

"Okay, maybe I do..." he laughs at me, "fine, I'm sorry."

"It's normal," he ruffles my hair,"it's right over there," he points to a big building far ahead of us.

I groan, "it's so far," I drag out and let my hands fall to my sides.

He walks in front of me and grabs me by the thighs, instant tingles running through my spine.

He throws me over his shoulder and I blush, considering the fact that my butt is right next to his face.

I begin to shuffle and bang my fists on his back, him probably not feeling anything, since he's made out of stone.

"Put me down!" I scream. His grip on my legs tightens.

"Or what?" I don't know the answer to that, so I just sigh and let my hands fall.

All of a sudden, I feel a spank on one of my buttcheeks. I gasp audibly and my mouth falls open in shock.

"I prefer us to stay that way," he says, showing no emotion, as he continues walking.

"You're the worst," I huff and try to bring myself higher.

"Behave, or else you're gonna be bent over my knee next," my eyes widen and I nearly choke. My cheeks turn redder and I stay silent.

"Good girl," he turns his head to the side, probably smirking to hinself.

"We're almost there."

"Where are James and Grayson?"

"A lot ahead of us."

"Wait, how did they-"

"Shush, close your pretty mouth. I told them to, okay?"

"I guess."

-

"I can't remember anything," Grayson says, as we walk out of the building.

"Yeah, me neither," me and Ethan agree with him.

"I mean, I can remember here and then, but nothing more than two or three things," I add.

"I don't think it worked for me," James speaks up and frowns, "I can remember the whole thing."

"Really?!" we all scoot around him, "Tell us!"

"No, wait, Guys," Grayson brings out attention, "Why don't we all just react to the video when we're back in LA?"

"And post the reaction?" Ethan asks.

"Exactly."

"That's a better idea. Sister better keep her mouth closed," I tell James.

He leans close to me and asks, "does it count if one of them wants head?"

"Oh my god!" I put my hand over my mouth and start laughing.

I look at them and Grayson is bright red, while Ethan has that same smirk from before and glares at me.

As we make eye contact, he shakes his head slightly and looks away, running a hand through his hair.