𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘆𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗮𝗻

What are we?

Our friendship was weird.

We've been best friends since 3rd grade, so we're basically attached by the finger. We grew up with each other, he was there when my first boyfriend broke up with me, he comforted me when my dad died, he hugged me when I broke my leg and let me copy his test when I forgot to revise. As we got older, we got closer and he was now there for more serious stuff, he bought me a pregnancy test when I thought I was pregnant, he beat up my boyfriend cause he cheated on me, he kissed me when I was crying about my exam and he slept with me when we were both drunk. So you could say are friendship was, interesting.  

'We are something else' some people say aka every single person in my family. Everyone wanted us to date and become a couple but we just never felt that  way towards each other, we were just best friends and that was it. 

We bought an apartment together and we also left school together as well. We were both YouTubers he had a channel with his brother Ethan and I had my own channel, which I did by myself. Looking back at it now, it was probably the worst career decision we've ever made as every single person that watches us thinks we're dating or ships us. I love my career and my fans it's just a little frustrating when everyday there's a new rumour about me and Grayson dating. One person made up a rumour that we were 'friends with benefits' and everybody went crazy.  

But even after all these years, my question has never been answered,

What are we?

I had just published my new video titled 

'My best friend does my makeup' 

I sighed in relief as I finally get the video edited and published. 

I left my room and entered the kitchen, Grayson was there eating pretzels 

"Hey y/n" he said, his mouth full of pretzels 

"Hey" I smiled heading over to the fridge, grabbing a water bottle 

"What you up to?" He asked 

"Just uploaded a video" I spoke taking a sip of my water 

"Is that the one where I did your makeup?" He laughed 

"Yea" I laughed back 

"I'll shout it out" he said 

"Thank you" I smiled brightly 

He stared at me and smiled back 

"You look nice today"

"I'm wearing sweatpants and a T-shirt" I narrowed my eyes at him 

"Jeez can you not take a compliment?" 

"Shut up" I said drinking more of my water, he walked up to me and smacked the end of the water bottle, causing the water to go all over my chin and shirt, he ran away 

"Grayson!" I gripped the water bottle in my hand and ran after him 

"You can't catch me fatty!" He yelled as I chased after him 

He jumped over furniture and leapt across the beds

"Come here, you asshole!" I screamed 

"You gotta catch me!" 

He jumped over one of the couches but I cut him off and pounced on him, I pinned him to the couch with my legs and unscrewed the cap of the water bottle 

"No! Don't you da- 

I poured the water on him and he just laid there with his mouth wide open