A week has passed since Grayson has texted me last.
Seven days.
168 hours.
10080 minutes.
604800 seconds.
A whole ass week.
I don't know what his deal is. I have attempted saying hi to him, but he never responds.
Maybe he doesn't wanna be friends anymore? Maybe I'm just not good enough for him? I guess it would make sense-
Honk.
The loud noise startles me and I realize a car is waiting for me to cross the street. I quickly run acrossed the dark road and begin walking down the sidewalk on the other side.
It's a nice Friday afternoon, I had just gotten out of school and now I am walking with my little sister to get icecream at a nearby stand.
"I want tocolate icecweam!!" Kenzie squeals with excitement. She has a small speech impediment, but it is adorable.
Every week she has to meet with a speech teacher to help with her impediment, but it hasn't done any good so far. My mom claims it has been helping Kenzie, but I think she is in denial. She's trying to convince herself that it's working so that it doesn't feel like a waste of money.
Kenzie and I approach the small icecream stand and tell them what we want. We receive our icecream and sit down on a bench.
Ding.
I lift up my phone and check for messages, and a rather strange one.
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Unknown: hi.
Me: hello?
Unknown: i know who you are
Me: very funny
Unknown: is it?
Unknown: tianna :)
Me: WHAT THE FUCKDH
Me: WHO IS THIS
Unknown: thats for me to know and for you to find out babygirl ;)
Me: bitch i think the fuck not. tell me who this is otherwise i am blocking ur ass
Unknown: chill i'm joking
Unknown: i'm ethan. grayson's brother
Me: oh hi. y u texing me
Ethan: i forgot actually
Me: ..
Ethan: oh wait i remember now :))
Ethan: gray talks about u a lot so i took his phone so i could get ur number and say hi
Me: grayson talks about me?
Ethan: all the fuckin time
Me: oh
Ethan: like non-stop
Ethan: i'm beginning to think he has a little crush on you ;)
Me: lol he probably doesn't. He hasnt spoken a single word to me in a whole week.
Ethan: let me guess, he said he was "busy"
Me: bingo
Ethan: i think i know what's going on with him
Me: what
Ethan: i think he should be the one to tell you
Me: way to leave me hanging
Ethan: oh and u mentioned something about booty pics in a conversation once, and i wouldn't mind if i could see some ;)
Me: u read me and Grayson's texts?
Ethan: lol yeah. is that a no to the pics tho?
Me: yes
Ethan: wait, yes to the pics
Me: NO
Ethan: ohh. lol i got confused.
Me: jesus christ
Ethan: welp i'll talk to you later baby
Me: ew dont call me that
Me: perv
Ethan: u love it
Me: stop texting me before i block u
Ethan: GASP you wouldnt dare!
Ethan: ok i'll stop. Bye :)
