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"Lets make a bet." Ethan stated with a evil smirk.

"What kind of bet." I said cocking my brow

"Fake dating bet. We pretend to date, do almost everything a couple would do and who ever catches feelings first loses." Ethan says with a smirk.

"What does the winner get." I ask. the not drunk part of my brain was screaming to shut the fuck up but it didn't work.

"Winner gets 500 dollars and the satisfaction of knowing they won. Loser gets their heart broken and looses 500 bucks." He says with a smirk. 

My brain was screaming, yelling, doing everything it could to try to make my mouth not say what it said.

"You. Are. On. Dolan" I said crossing my arms with a smirk. "What do we have to do exactly to well 'Fake Date'" I say making air quotes on fake date.

"I don't know, do couple-ie things. Like dates and hang out, convince our friends that it's real" when he said the last thing my eyes widened.

"You want me to lie to my best friends!" I nearly shout. Currently we were in a quiet hall so people didn't hear our convocation. 

"Hey I'm lying to Grayson, you know my fucking Twin." He said with matter-a-fact attitude.

"Don't you lie to him like everyday when you say your the better twin" I say with a smirk trying to hold in my laugh.

"Ha fucking Ha." He says rolling his eyes unamused.

"What's our story" I ask

"What do you mean story?" he questions

"You know when our friends ask how we got together. Because they all think we hate each other." I say giving him an 'duh' look.

"Um, maybe say we have been secretly dating for a week. Since our encounter at the diner." He says, facial expression not changing from his unamused look.

"Good idea" I say as thoughts start to flood my mind of that night. Why did he help me. Why did he ask what was wrong last night. It was all so weird. We continue to stand there in silence just kinda looking at each other.

"Lets get out of here" I say randomly. 

"Why?" he asks.

"We are just standing here and I don't do parties Jackass" I say as I start to rocking my body by moving from my heal to the ball of my foot.

"No lets go dance!" He said with a cocky grin.

"It's kinda useless since you can't grind with any of your gal pals, don't wanna be seen cheating on your girlfriend." I say with a smirk so we can maybe leave this party. I had one to many drinks to night that I just wanna sleep or do something weird. 

"Perfect that means we can show everybody" he said with a wink grabbing my hand lacing his fingers in mine pulling me to the to the dance floor. Heat raises to my face as my hand perfectly molds into his. Fluttering happened in my abdomen with nerves and a feeling I haven't felt. What was Ethan doing to me? Once we made it to the dance floor people were making out and grinding. 

"I'm gunna need another drink if I'm gunna do this" both Ethan and I mumble. We laugh when we both say it at the same time.

We walk over to the drinks, still hand in hand as I take about 2 more shots of Vodka, Ethan taking 3. Suddenly I hear a squeal. Knowing right away it was James. I let go of Ethan's hand and as I did I thought I saw his face drop for a moment. I turn to see a bouncy drunk James. 

"Sister! Si-Since when are you and Ethan a thing!" He slurred out.

"Um... uh.." I stammered nervous to lie to my best friend. Ethan soon turned around slinking his arm around my waist.

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