Oh Brother

The laundry basket

I walk out of the kitchen to the living room as I see Grayson and his group of friends,but no Ethan. I turn on my heels as I try to get away without them noticing me.

"Well look just who joined us." A voice says.
I snap around and my eyes lock with Lucas, one of my brothers friends who I've known since I was 5. Grayson frowns.

"And I'm sure she was just leaving as well. Right Billy?" Grayson smirks while also giving me a look indicating that I should leave before I regret it. I turn back around and start to walk up the stairs. As I hear the boys start to whisper and chuckle. Grayson clears his throat.

"Oh, actually can you take the laundry basket up to me and Ethan's room?" He grins.
I internally roll my eyes as I turn back around and walk towards the couch.
"Ethan and I's Room." I correct him under my breath. His Friends snicker.
"What was that nerd?" Grayson asks.
"I didn't say anything." I reply

I notice that the rest of his friends are still grinning and trying to stop themselves from laughing by pretending to cough or looking away. Something wasn't right

I mumble some garbage to myself, picking up the basket fully knowing that he'd hurt me for not doing what he said.

"That's what I thought" he scoffs.
I look at him
"Where is Ethan?" I ask with a bit of worry in my voice. The boys start to grin and chuckle harder.
Grayson grins at the ground before locking eyes with me.
"At the store. now get lost." He says.

"H-he's not in his room is he? He'll kill me if I go into his roo-."
Grayson cuts me off.

"It's my room too, and I'm telling you to go upstairs and put the basket in our room before you regret it" He says.
I can tell his getting Irritated.

He can tell that I'm anxious about getting caught so he scoffs at me.
"Don't be such a baby." He laughs before turning back to his friends.

I walk up the stairs carrying the basket, as I reach the top my eyes meet with the twins room. I walk towards it and everything seems to go in slow motion almost as if I've met my fate.

I felt worried from the way his friends were acting. So I decided to knock to make sure he wasn't in there.

I slowly pushed open the door. Revealing no one in the room. I let out a sigh of relief.
I hastily walk to Grayson's bed as I put down the clothes basket.

I decide to take back my charger.
Besides it was mine and I needed it .
I snatch it out of the wall when all of a sudden I hear foot steps coming up the stairs. My heart begins to race as I look around the room.
The foot steps get louder as I see two shadows starting to form out side of the door. I decided that I didn't want to wait to find out who was on the other side so I had to hide.

It wasn't the best place to hide. But it was to late to hide anywhere else so I quickly threw myself into there closet as I shut the doors quietly.

I look through the slight gap in the closet doors when I see Ethan walk in holding a girls hand.

Fuck.

Grayson had set me up.
He knew all along Ethan was coming up stairs.
He wanted me to get found so I could get tortured for his entertainment.

I snap out of my thoughts as I notice that they had suddenly started making out.

"Grayson won't come in right?" The girl groans in between kissing Ethan.

Fuck.

"No one will come in, my sister wouldn't even dream of coming into my room." Ethan's voice says as he begins kissing down her neck.

I was dead.