Hangout

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Jenna's POV

Here I am. In Ethan Dolan's car. Going to his house. To hangout with him.

Ethan: So Jenna. What exactly did you do this summer?

Jenna: I worked out every single day at the gym.

Ethan: Is that all?

Jenna: Well I also started dancing.

Ethan: What kind of dancing?

Jenna: Twerking...

Ethan: Really?

Jenna: Yea.

Ethan: Wow. You know, I would love to see that.

Jenna: Whatever.

Ethan: Well, we're here. Welcome to my house. Shit, I forgot my house key.

Jenna: Well, it looks to me like someone is home.

I knocked on the front door to be greeted by a shirtless Grayson. I whispered something under my breath.

Jenna: Damn.

Grayson: What did you say?

Jenna: Oh, nothing.

Grayson: Well, come in.

Jenna: Thanks. Ethan let's go up to your room.

Ethan: Ok.

We walked upstairs to his room, and I wanted to mess with him a little bit. Once we got into his room I closed his door.

Jenna: So Ethan, you want me to dance for you?

Ethan: Right now? Here?

Jenna: Sure. Why the fuck not?

Ethan: Sure.

I walked up to him, pushing him down onto the bed. I then put on a song and started dancing.

Ethan: Damn baby.

I climbed on top of him, twerking on top his lap, with a large bulge growing underneath me.

Grayson: Ethan! I'm making dinner, what-

Ethan: Shit bro! You want to knock before barging in next time?

Grayson: Seriously bro? You fucking know I've always liked her!

Jenna: Excuse me? You've always liked me? You fucking beat me every single day since high school started.

Grayson: Jenna-

Jenna: No, I'm gonna walk back to the school to get my fucking car. Bye.

As I started walking, someone grabbed my wrist and turned me around. It was Grayson.

Grayson: Jenna, please.

Jenna: No! You know how much pain you've caused me? And for what? Because you fucking like me? I've tried killing my self so many times because of you and Ethan.

Grayson: Well, you were the one who was using us for our popularity!

Jenna: That never fucking happened! And if I remember correctly, you thought I was obsessed with you. That's what you said to me the day I lost my only friends.

Grayson: I'm sorry, ok. Kian Lawley told us that he broke up with you because you were obsessed with us.

Jenna: I broke up with him.

Grayson: Another one of his lies.

Jenna: Whatever. I need time to think. Can you drive me back to the school so I can get my car? That Lamborghini is my fucking baby.

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