Ethan's POV:
"What was that?" I asked. "I have no clue" grayson said, stargazed. Who was this girl and why was she so concerned about us? She was pretty but Im not gonna let myself fall for her.
Y/n's POV:
It had been about 3 hours and Grayson still hadn't called or texted me. I was sad and embarrassed for some reason. I tried to drift asleep but as I had just closed my eyes I heard a ping. It was a text from Grayson. Here was the text:
Grayson: why did you give me your number?
Me: um because I wanted to talk to you obviously
Grayson: but why?
Me: because you seem like a nice guy and it wasn't fair what that dude did to your brother
Grayson: you're pretty and popular. We're unpopular. We're wayyy out of your league as friends.
Me: no youre not. I don't believe in that “ populars with populars“ shit.
Grayson: Woah you're different
Me: what's that supposed to mean?
Grayson: Well, most people don't talk to us. They'd rather bully us. It's just weird how someone so popular is so kind to us.
Me: well I'm glad to be the first
Grayson: thanks... Umm I didn't get your name
Me: it's y/n
Grayson: that's a beautiful name.
Me: thank you. How about I pick you and your brother up and we go to chick fil-a? I heard the one near us is really good.
Grayson: youre asking us out?
Me: yep. What's your address
Grayson: *gives address*
Me: does 2 o clock tomorrow sound good?
Grayson: um.. This is happening for real. Um yeah it sounds perfect. Again, thank you, y/n
Me: no problem Grayson.
Grayson: oh and you can call me gray
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First aid kit
FanfictionBasically you moved to a new school at 15. You've always been pretty and popular. You come across two twin boys. After one encounter you feel a connection to them and start to text them. Will you become friends or will their unpopularity and your pr...
