I walk out of the studio and get in my car. “Shit!” I scream. Another opportunity just slipped through my fingers. At this point, I’ll never find a gig that I want and that I have a chance at. I text my best friend olivia and tell her I’m on my way home and pull out of the parking lot.

I pull in the driveway of me and Olivia’s house and see her messing with her bedroom window.
“What are you doing?” I ask as I’m getting out of the car.
“Funny story” Olivia says nervously “You see, I was on my way to go get us some food and a movie for tonight, but when I got on my motorcycle to go get our stuff, I realized I left my keys inside. When I went back to go get my keys, I realized the door was locked” she finished.
Can nothing go right today? Olivia must notice how stressed I am.
“Don’t worry V, I have a plan, I’m gonna go across the street and see if the two guys that live there can help” she says.
As we are walking to their house, she asks me how my day went and of course she brings up the gig.
“They stopped me in the middle of my script and told me they had seen enough” I say and sigh.
“Damn, I’m sorry V, don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll find another one you want” she says with a hopeful smile.
“I sure hope so, other wise we moved out to California for nothing” I say and laugh, even though I’m quite serious.
“Not for nothing, we have a nice house and I don’t know about you, but I’m pretty happy with my motorcycle” she says and jokingly nudges my shoulder.
“You’re obsessed"
When we get to the door Olivia took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
A boy with dark hair open the door and smiles. "Oh hi" he said as he look at Olivia. "Hi my name is Olivia and this is my roommate vanessa, and we need your help" she said as she smile. "Oh yeah with what and btw my name is ethan." he asked "well I kinda locked us out our house" she said looking away. "Oh just one moment, gotta get my brother" he said "GRAY GET YOUR ASS TO THE DOOR" he yelled, then I got a text but before I could read it, a guy that look like him but a bit more stunning. I just look in his hazel eyes and he look into mine. I felt like I was having a Daydream. He smiled at me and I smiled back, but not for long cause I hate my braces, they make me look ugly. Then I heard a honk. "VANESSA GET IN THE FUCKING CAR" my abusive boyfriend travis. Olivia turned around and gave him the deadliest stare I have ever seen. Vanessa come on, don’t go with him, he doesn’t deserve you” olivia pleads.
“Yeah, guy seems like an asshole anyway” Grayson adds.
“I’m sorry, I have to go” I say looking at the ground and rush to Travis’ car.

Once I get in the car I look back and see Olivia still talking to the twins. Hopefully the house will be unlocked by the time I get home.
“Why were you over there Vanessa, I don’t want you hanging around them. You know how I feel about you being around other guys.” He says in a deep and angry voice and speeds down the street.
“Ok” I answer quietly.
“Guess I’m gonna have to teach you a lesson since you can’t seem to listen” he says and grips the steering wheel. A tear escapes from my eye.
“Don’t cry, you wouldn’t want your secret to get out would you?” He says and grins at me.
“No” I say. I don’t know what I would do if my secret got out. Nobody can ever know that I got my money by being a stripper, not even olivia.

*Later that night*
Travis drops me off in my driveway and I limp up to my door. Everything hurts. I have bruises all over my torso and legs. No visible ones though, Travis is smarter than that. I think he broke my rib. I walk in and find olivia and the twins in the living room.
“Hey V” olivia greets me when I walk in. I smile and give her a simple hey back.
“What are you guys up to” I say and walk into the living room. Ethan and Grayson are sitting beside one another and I see Grayson holding a red cloth over his hand. Is that blood?“What happened?!?” I nearly yell.
“Grayson had to break some glass to get in, but he cut his hand in the process.” Ethan says. I look at Ethan and back at Grayson’s hand.
“Did you clean it and stuff?” I ask.
“No, it hurts so much though” answers Grayson.
“Come on, I know how to clean it. Ask olivia to tell you about the time I had to clean up all her cuts and scrapes after she wrecked her motorcycle trying to do a wheely” I say looking over at olivia with a goofy face. When Grayson is following me into my bathroom, I hear Ethan talking to Olivia about riding a motorcycle. Guess they’re both obsessed. Maybe this way I won’t have to hear about how awesome motorcycles are from olivia anymore. I giggle at the thought and Grayson looks at me with confusion.
“Here, sit on the counter” I say and he jumps up and sits down by the sink. I grab the rubbing alcohol and the first aid kit out from under the sink. I take Grayson’s hand and say “this is gonna hurt a little” and pour the alcohol on it.
“Jesus fucking Christ” Grayson almost yells.
“Sorry, I have to make sure it’s clean, you don’t want it getting infected and hurting worse” I say and try not to laugh. He’s whining about it hurting through the whole process. I put gauze and tape over it and we are finally done.
“It’s clean, but I’d still go see a doctor, you might need stitches and u bled a lot” I say and smile.
“Thanks Vanessa” he says and smiles. He has a nice, warm smile. “No problem, now, let’s go see what your brother and my motorcycle obsessed best friend are doing” I say and laugh.
“Don’t worry, Ethan is obsessed too, they are prefect for each other” he jokes and laughs along. After that ethan and grayson leave, Olivia and I went to bed. As I lay in bed, I think of grayson, how we had 2 moments today. He's a dream.....

Guy I hope u liked that, my best friend help me with this and will always cause she is a good writer, I love her ideas and the stuff she writes, I hope you guys start to like this series❤❤

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