-morning-
I woke up so tired today, I don't even know why. I checked the time, it was 8:15, I slept in! I didn't get up though, I didn't feel like it. Josh came in my room, he sat on the edge of my bed.
Josh: "mum said that you don't have to go to school today."
Y/n: "that's a relief. Grayson said that if I had a day off I could hang out with him."
Josh: "I can drive you if you want."
Y/n: "thanks Josh."
Josh: "be ready by 9."
Y/n: "ok, whatever you say."
I texted Gray to make sure he knew I was coming over. I got out of bed and splashed some water on my face to wake me up. I brushed my teeth and cleansed my face. I didn't know what to wear so I went to go have breakfast. I just had tomato toast because I couldn't be bothered to make anything. I decided to wear a black turtleneck with some light skinny jeans and a belt. I did a half up half down hairstyle and for shoes I wore some black vans.
It was almost 9 so I made my bed and watched youtube for the remaining 10 minutes. When I was browsing through youtube, a video popped up with Sydney in the thumbnail so I clicked on it and I realised it was her video! Her channel had over 2 million subscribers!
Josh came into my room.
Josh: "are you ready?"
Y/n: "yeah but check this out! Fucking Sydney has a youtube channel! And that's not the best part. It has 2 million freaking subscribers!"
Josh: "what the fuck! When did this happen?!"
Y/n: "I don't really know, but we should get going."
Josh: "let's get in the car."
We got in the car and started driving. It didn't take long to get to Ethan and Grayson's house so we didn't have time to talk about much. I got out of the car and knocked on the door. Ethan answered the door.
Ethan's P.O.V
Y/n was at the door. I thought she would be at school.
Ethan: "why aren't you at school?"
Y/n: "my mum said I could have a day off. Why aren't you at your girlfriend's house?"
Ethan: "she's not my girlfriend, and plus I don't wanna be there. I'm just gonna say I slept in and rock up to her house at 11."
Y/n: "good point. Where's Gray?"
Ethan: "I stole his phone, he's still sleeping."
Y/n: "you need to stop stealing his phone while he's sleeping."
Ethan: "that will probably never happen. Anyway you should go wake him up."
Y/n: "or we could prank him.."
Ethan: "I like your thinking."
We got shaving cream and a feather. We snuck into Gray's room and I put the shaving cream in his hand. Y/n tickled his face with the feather and he put his hand on his face. We couldn't help ourselves, we started laughing our asses off.
Grayson: "what the hell!?"
Y/n: "we got you!"
Grayson: "y/n! Ethan! Is that shaving cream?!"
Y/n: "cmon sleepyhead! Get up!"
Grayson: "err. Fine. I'm getting up."
Y/n: "we'll be in the living room."
I was out in the living room with Y/n. She started questioning me.
Y/n: "cmon, what's up?"
Ethan: "what do you mean?"
Y/n: "are you serious...cmon spill."
Ethan: "I told Sydney something I probably shouldn't have."
Y/n: "What did you say?"
Ethan: "I briefly said something about your dad...I don't really remember what it was but I regret saying it completely."
Y/n: "Ethan! What the fuck kind of conversation were you having to bring up my dad!? You know what?! It doesn't matter anymore! She's already has another thing to attack me with even though she has what she wants! Honestly she ruined my life for no fucking reason just to make her feel like she's better than everyone else, but the truth is she is a fucking stupid bitch and I don't know how to deal with her! She makes me feel like I'm so stupid and I can't handle it anymore! I act like nothing's wrong most of the time but you know, I'm a mess!"
Ethan: "I don't know what to say Y/n...I've got to go."
I grabbed my skateboard and rushed out of the house. Y/n chased after me but she had no chance of catching up to me.
Y/n: "Ethan! Come back! I'm sorry!"
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Home Town
RandomEthan and Grayson, your best friends, are coming back to Jersey right before their 4OU tour. Love triangles, family problems and personal problems get in the way of enjoying the time. Sorry I'm not very good at descriptions.