ethma

three

ethan's pov

"grayson, me and emma are done packing and we're going to start heading there now." emma was sat in the passenger seat of my car on her phone. "ok e we'll see you there, we just need to make some last minute checks." gray shouted back.

as i got into the car i noticed something was up with emma. i hope she hasn't seen that tweet.

"hey e, what are we actually going to do there? all i know is we have to work in teams. gray didn't say anything else." she was looking straight into my eyes as she was speaking. i felt a bit weak, but i answered her question.

"we have to make our own way there and put up our tent, gray said that we have to cook our own meals so we can't order food or bring ready made meals. you know stuff like that" i said this all while still looking into her eyes.

i don't think i have ever noticed how beautiful they were before.

"do u want to get some food before we go. you know we're not the best of cooks" she laughed.

"hey! i'm a fantastic cook" i sarcastically replied.

emma laughed. oh god, she looks so cute when she laughs. i tried my best to act like nothing was happening and started to drive towards taco bell.

emma's pov

"YES! i love taco bell, i don't know what i want though." i looked over to see e a bit pink. "e are you alright?" "yeah just a bit warm, and i'm starving" he answered. i watched him get out of the car and wondered what was wrong. i didn't think to much about it though, i just really wanted some food.

e and i went inside and he asked me what i wanted so he could order. meanwhile i went to find us a table. about 10 minutes later ethan came with our food, he sat down opposite me and we just ate, and ate, and ate.

we had finished and i was scrolling through twitter and kept seeing loads of hate about me. eh, whatever i'm used to it by now. e asked me what i was looking at. i just told him the truth, "i'm looking at hate about me, seriously i dont even think these people know me at all, i mean look." i showed e the tweet.

"emma chamberlain is just another blondie who thinks she rules the world, just because she has lived in la, her whole life."

"you're not even blonde anymore, and you were born in san francisco!" he laughed. "yeah i know right, eh, it doesn't bother me though, they can say what they want, i don't care." ethan looked into my eyes. he is so cute. "just remember emma if your ever given a hard time just text me and i'll sort it out."

i didnt know what to say so i just went with "thankyou e, you're the best."