*the next day*
Emmas POV:
I couldn't sleep- Ethan asked me to prom...me- Emma Frances chamberlain- to go with him...I couldn't tell Olivia, I couldn't tell cole, so my last resort was my only other friend. Grayson- he could help me right?
Graysons POV:
Emma asked me if I could drive her to school so we could talk- I thought she was mad at me, but this is good right?
Ethan's POV:
I don't even do school dances, let alone prom- why the fuck did I ask her to prom. I need to get over this c r u s h. I guess I could call Alissa but- I don't know, I wasn't interested in her anymore. I hate Emma what's wrong with me.
Emmas POV:
*changes into this then goes downstairs and hops into Grayson's car*
"Hey," I sighed as I got into Grayson's blue Porsche, he passed me an iced coffee which made me chuckle softly, "thanks I guess,"
"No problem," He smiled as he started the car, he was sitting up straight and looked a little tense.
"Are you okay?" I asked as I sipped the coffee- hm, he got my order right.
"Y-yeah," He laughs stiffly, then he lets out a deep breath, "Just scared that you're about to yell at me for something I don't remember doing,"
"Oh," I laugh- is he scared of me? Okay, I guess I did go off on him last time. "I just wanted to talk to you about something,"
His body relaxed, and he leaned back an let out a genuine laugh, "Okay go ahead,"
I opened my mouth to talk then I realized two things, Grayson was Ethan's brother, 2. I shouldn't talk about this to anyone- shit. Well, what do I talk about now? "uhhhh" I trailed on for a bit, "Madison!- do you like madison?" I said hoping he would believe that was what I came to talk about.
Graysons POV:
Why is Emma asking about madison? She seemed nervous- is she jealous or something? I'm so confused so I just shrugged and sipped my smoothie- I don't like madison at all, but I don't like Olivia. I thought of some replies before answering her, my mind drifted though, yellow looks good on her.
" I'm not sure," I chuckled facing forward again and kept driving to school.
"Cool cool," Emma she smiled.
Why did she smile- not complaining, she has a nice one.
Emmas POV:
"Cool cool," I replied. With a slight smile, because he didn't catch my lie- thank god. I looked out the window and tried to think about anything or anyone else- but of course, even when I wasn't around him. Ethan Dolan always manages to get in my head.
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Virtual Sparks
FanfictionYou've heard it all. Fake love. "True love". Lust Love. The list goes on. But can a wrong number can turn into- Virtual Sparks? For Ethan and Emma that might just be- except they hate eachother with a burning passion. Ranks: was #1,2,3 in Ethma