The car suddenly jolted to a stop. Another month with the Dolans. My parents are going away for a month and we are family friends.
So I'm always stuck with them. They're not bad company though. And they're pretty hot. But I wasn't one of those girls who drool over them. And since we go to the same school most of the girls in my year are.
I would say I'm pretty boring, I don't speak much. I'm 17, my name is Willow, weird right, my parents called me that because it means powerful. To be honest I want nothing more than to graduate and just do well in life. Boys weren't a big thing in my life. I wasn't bothered about that stuff. But then again, I wasn't really bothered about anything. I guess you could say I'm easygoing. Or I just realise that no one actually cares about what I have to say. Well maybe I think that because I think that about everyone else's opinions.
I didn't have many friends but that didn't bother me. But I had a few. I hung out with those girls who everyone finds a bit annoying. They even find each other annoying. But it was that or nothing.
"Grayson. Ethan." I smiled greeting them as they came out to help carry my luggage.
"Bye sweets, we'll miss ya." My mum said.
"Take care of her boys, no funny business." My dad said in a voice that he was joking but he really wasn't. I got embarrassed and hid my face by looking down. We hugged goodbye and they got back in the car.
"Goodbye." I said waving and they drove away. And before I could even get up to my room I was bombarded.
"So willow, I haven't seen you in a while. I missed you." Grayson said making an effort to start a conversation. To be completely honest I did miss him too. I enjoy myself when I'm with him.
"You too Gray." I called him that name since I was young.
"Not as much as I missed you." Ethan said swinging round the corner.
"Ok ok boys." I said laughing trying to hide the fact that I was freaking out that these two attractive af twins were saying they missed me. Plus they are really tall and I feel like a midget next to them. I went over to the staircase only to be surprised.
"You didn't miss me back?" Ethan questioned and smirked. Don't fucking smirk at me.
"Nope, what's there to miss." I said as I stopped walking.
"Well, everything." He said.
"That was a rhetorical question. Do you know what that is?" I tilted my head. It was obvious I was joking.
"Why don't we go to my room so you can teach me." He said and I nearly threw up.
"Too far Dolan." I said giving him a disgusted look and walking upstairs.
I unpacked and looked around the room. It was the same room every year. The walls were a pale blue colour. In some lights it looked white. The bed was in the middle room. It had a white duvet with a thin red stripe at the bottom. I did really like my room. The decor suited me.
It was dinner time and their parents were going out. I was friends with cam, their sister, but she's always at university. So I was alone with these too weirdly attractive twins.
I walked downstairs to see Ethan sitting at the table whilst Grayson walked round the kitchen preparing food.
"What's for dinner." I asked skipping down the stairs.
"Grayson's making spaghetti." Ethan said scrolling through his phone.
"Grayson Dolan? Cooking? Am I dreaming?"I pretended to act surprised even though I really was.
"Haha very funny." He said sarcastically. I shot him a smile that said "I know I'm funny".
"You know Willow, you're actually really cool. You should sit with us at lunch." Ethan said.
"Well thanks but I don't need your sympathy. I can handle high school by myself." His comment made me a bit angry. I don't need him to feel bad for me. "Also why me? You have a million other girls who would love that much more than I would." I scoffed.
"Because you're the only one I like." Ethan said smirking.
"Like?" I said and furrowed my eyebrows.
"Like like." He smiled.
Oh god. I did not need this. I went bright red and looked over to Grayson for help. This could not get any more awkward.
"Well, you're gonna have to find someone else." I said, finally.
"Why's that." He smirked. If Ethan smirks one more time I swear I'll punch him.
"Because I'm not interested. I like someone else." I lied on the spot. Like normal. He was surprised by this and moved his head back a bit. I'm not falling for you Ethan Dolan.
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this is a grayson fanfic I promise.
