"Grayson!" I exclaimed,

"what?" he asked in the same excited tone,

"the essay!"

"what essay?"

"my world war 1 essay which I was writing at the time we met." I said and then pouted,

"aww... I didn't even know you were doing that." He laughed,

"memories."

"cute."

"what's cute?" I heard Ethan say in the background before Ethan told him. Ethan then decided to make gagging noises and fall into the foam pit pretending to die.

"he's such a drama queen."

"who's making dinner tonight?" Ethan asked him as he arose from the bed or purple cubes,

"me." Grayson said I listened in to his conversation,

"ew." I muttered,

"sorry?" he asked with a smirk and a raised eyebrow.

"I said ew."

"I agree!" Ethan exclaimed as he fit pumped the air which made me laugh, "your cooking sucks, Grayson."

"poor Gray." I said faking sympathy,

"why are you guys so mean to me?" he said as he looked between the phone and Ethan,

"because you can't cook for shit." Ethan laughed, "if only mom, Cameron or Ava was here right now."

"well they're not." Grayson said loudly,

"ava." Ethan took the phone and Grayson let out a 'hey!'

"will you come back to make us food?" Ethan asked me,
"no... but I'll help you cook later if you want." I shrugged,

"what're you making?" Ethan asked sceptically,

"buttered chicken with couscous." I said to him,

"sounds gross." Ethan said and then handed the phone back to Grayson,

"I'll just order pizza." Grayson shrugged and then Ethan cheered in the background, "for myself!"

"Ass clown!" Ethan exclaimed as he climbed out of the pit,

"is it even safe to leave you two alone?" I laughed,

"honestly... no, not at all."

Then Oscar barked,

"what was that?" Grayson asked,

"my dog Oscar..." I said and then showed him the massive dog which was sitting on the futon near the window-sill."

"you have a dog!" Ethan exclaimed as I saw his tiny self in the top corner standing on a ledge, "can we get a dog?"

"no... I'm very allergic." Grayson said to him and then Ethan muttered something but I couldn't hear him,

"I'm bringing him back." I said as I lied to him,
"yes!" Ethan said,

"you can move out then..." Grayson laughed and Ethan said something about living with the dog,

"I'm joking," I laughed, "but look at his pretty little face." I pouted and panned the camera to him,

"he is really cute but I feel my throat closing as we speak." He said and then stuck his tongue out,

"drama queen." I said smugly,

"Ethan's the drama queen... not me." Grayson said as he stuck his nose out,

"yeah... he's a prima-donna drama queen." I said nodding,

"no, I'm not!" Ethan said in the background."

"you're allergic to everything!" Grayson said as he turned his head to look at him,

"well... I am."

I laughed at the two of them as they continued to argue about nonsense,

"guys!" I interrupted, "I have to go and get on with my work now." I said to him,

"bye babe," Grayson said,

"cringy! But bye." Ethan laughed then I hung up the phone. 

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possibly marking the half way point in my book but i guess you guys will have to find out and wait (same tbh) to see when the actual end it. 

buttttt.... this is my ideal end point. 

or should it be a 55 chapter one again? 

idk... i hope you like this chapter. i feel as though it shines a light onto the relationship which the twins have. another issue of paparazzi is expressed in this chapter which i like. 

I NEED MYSELF AN OSCAR! (the dog) but Ethan should get himself an oscar award for being a major drama queen in general. 

until the next chapter! see ya 

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