Isabella P.O.V
I wake up on the floor, to see everyone getting ready to leave. Grayson comes over to me. "Sleeping beauty finally awakes." He grins, grabbing my hand and helping me up. I laugh, as he says something else. "Last night was night to remember right." He says. "Don't really remember anything." I tell him. "We went skinny dipping." He laughs. I look at him confused.
"Can someone order Postmates. I'm starving, and my phone is dead." Hannah complains. Ethan was the only one on his phone, so I asked him. "Ethan?"
He looks up at me as if he had seen a ghost. "What?" He ask nervously. "Hannah said can you order Postmates." I tell him. He nods and quickly go back on his phone.
What's his problem?
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"Is it me, or are these waffles better then normal?" Hannah ask. "Maybe you're just starving." I shrug, "All I know is, my leg are killing me. And It feels like I pulled a muscle, or something." I complain. Ethan looks at me and I can tell he was trying his best not to freak out. "I'm pretty sure my mom is going crazy. We didn't tell her we were sleeping over." He says as if he's in a rush. He almost falls out of his chair trying to get out the door. "I'll see you guys at school." He says before walking out. "He doesn't have a car." Hannah tells us. Seconds later Ethan comes back in, "And I need a ride."
Brooke gets up and grabs her keys. "I should go to, not unless I wanna walk home." Grayson states. "Oh, and we still have that date with Cara and Austin." He reminds me before walking out with Brooke. "Shit. I totally forgot." I sigh to myself. "You and Gray are really taking the things serious." Hannah smiles. "It's a date. Lot's of couples go on dates." I roll my eyes. "Don't worry. I'm happy for you. Really." She assured me. "But, don't you think Ethan was acting weird earlier?" She ask. "Yeah. Every time he looks at me, it looks like he seen a ghost." I laugh. "And he didn't even finish his waffles. These were amazing." She says taking the rest of his food.
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"Alright, so me and you both know that Grayson like girls who are hot girls. And being my sister, I can say your pretty hot, since you're related to me. And to prove that Grayson only date hot girls, let's look back on his previous girlfriends. Or hook ups."
"Caleb. This isn't a homework assignment. This is a my fake date." I remind him.
Yeah, I told him that me and Grayson were fake dating. He's my twin brother, I can trust that he won't tell anyone.
"Yeah. And by the information you've told me, you guys wanna make Cara jealous. So what way to make her jealous is dressing way better than her?" Caleb smirks proud of himself. I roll my eyes. "Than what do you suggest I wear?"
"Well, since you're only going to six flags, I think you should wear this." He says picking an outfit out of my closet.
He has better fashion sense then I thought.
"Alright. I have to hang out with Taylor. You know how needy she is." He says about to walk out of my room. "Why do you date her then. You know she's one of Cara's best friends." I tell. He was about to say something, but stops and just walk out of my room. I roll my eyes as I put on my clothes. Just as I take my hair out of the pony tail, my phone starts to ring. "Hello." I spoke, putting the phone to my ear.
"Yeah, it's Grayson. And I'm outside waiting for you."
Before I can respond, he hangs up.
I quickly jog down the stairs, "I'm about to hang out with a couple of friends!" I shout so my mom could hear from her room. "What friends?" She asks. "Cara, Austin, Grayson." I answer. I walk outside, hop in Grayson car. "You look... Nice." He says looking me up and down. "Yeah. Caleb picked out my outfit." I tell him. "Oh." He nods. "Well, I can only imagine how jealous Cara's gonna look when she sees you." He states. "That's the same thing Caleb said." I added.
Before you knew it we were at six flags, and Grayson parked right next to Austin's car. We get out and walk into the amusement park. I immediately spot Cara and Austin sitting in the front waiting for us. We hurry and pay for ourselves and go to greet them. As Cara see my me, she automatically rolls her eyes. She was wearing this:
Something I personally wouldn't wear to six flags
"What do you Guys wanna do first?" Austin ask. "Lets get on the Harley Quinn." I suggest. We all walk over there, and wait in line to get on the ride. "Those shorts are a little bit high. You're a real slut. First you steal my boyfriend. And now you're wear clothes that prostitutes wear." Cara whispers making sure that Grayson, or Austin hear. "Um, you wear clothes like this everyday. Also, me and Grayson just started dating Friday." I say quietly.
She rolls hers eyes, as we get on the roller coaster.
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"I can't do this." I say about to walk out of line. "No, please." Grayson whines, pulling me back. "Do you not see how tall it is. And how steep it is?" I ask pointing to the ride. "C'mon. I don't wanna get on it by myself with Austin and Cara. Plus I'll be right next to you if anything happens." He reassures me. "Just because your right next to me, doesn't mean it will stop me from dying." I roll my eyes getting back in line.
We were about to get on the Nitro. One of the biggest rides at six flags.
As soon as we got on the roller coaster, I take Grayson's hand and squeeze it as tight as possible. The loop is the scariest part. People were screaming to the top of their lungs, and of course I was screaming along with them. Eventually the ride came to an end, and I immediately let go of Grayson hand and put it up to my chest.
My heart was beating faster then the flash could run.
We got of the ride, and Grayson comes with questions, "So, was it as bad as you imagined?"
"No. Way worser then I imagined." I say making him laugh. "Would it be bad if we ditch the date, and you take me home?" I ask. "Nope." He responds interlocking our fingers once again.
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