DONT PLAY THE SONG UNTIL I TELL YOU!
stassie's pov
today, desi's parents announced that they'll be visiting desi, but they wanted to surprise her. i called grayson and ethan to help me out.
~ car ride to desi's house ~
"can i admit something?" ethan randomly says.
"ugh, i like desi ok?" he tried to hold in his smile.
HOLY SHIT.
"it makes a lot of sense" i laughed.
"when are you going to take her out?" grayson asked.
"i don't know, i hope her parents like me"
"guys we're in desi's house" i alerted them and stopped the pedal. i honked the car.
"wait, i thought it was a surprise?" grayson asked.
"i told her that we're going to the mall" i replied.
"ohhh" grayson said.
we waited for a few minutes until we saw her opening her door and hopping to the car.
~ a i r p o r t ~
ethan's pov
"guys, why are we here?" desi asked.
"you'll see" stassie said.
"i'll get the snacks while we're waiting. desi, go with me" stassie said.
"alright." she said and followed stassie. then it was just grayson and i.
"so, thoughts on Alex and Desi?" grayson asked.
"don't like it." i said.
we waited for a while and grayson alerted me.
"dude, her parents are here!" he bumped my arm.
desi and stassie went right on time.
"desi, i need you to close you eyes, don't peak" stassie covered her eyes.
"1" we all said.
"2"
"3!"
stassie removed her hands and saw desi's face lit up as she saw her parents.
"Mom!" "Dad!"
she dropped all the snacks and leaned for a hug.
"i miss you" she said, looking up.
"how long are you staying here?"
"i don't know yet" desi's mom replies.
"now mom and dad, meet grayson and ethan, my new friends"
"hi sir," i said to him.
"good to see you" her dad smiled.
"hi, i'm grayson" grayson said.
"hi grayson." he smiled too.
"now that we all get along, let's go to my apartment ok?" desi says.
we helped her parents with the luggages until we saw
alex.
"alex!" desi smiled at him. of course! out of all the people, it had to be alex.
"desi, hi!" alex removed his headphones.
"mom and dad, this is alex" desi said to her parents.
"nice to see you dear" desi's mom replies.
"what are you doing here?" i asked alex.
"i'm picking up my sister from college" alex said. but he wasn't even looking at me, he was looking at desi.
"that's so sweet of you" desi compliments him.
"maybe she just doesn't have a ride?" i harshly said. i felt a tug on my arm and saw desi signaling me it was rude but i don't care.
"i'll see you guys." alex said.
"bye alex" desi said while i just turned around.
~ desi's house ~
we all sat on her carpet in the living room and started talking about stuff.
"so ethan, how did you meet desi?" desi's mom asks.
"i met her in Musica, a guitar shop." i answered.
"you play the guitar?" desi's dad said.
"yeah, but i'm not very good at it."
"oh come on! give us an example!" desi's dad cheered.
"i would, but i don't have a guitar right now" i laughed.
"oh, i have a guitar!" desi says and goes to her room. she gets out and gives her guitar to me.
"what song do you want me to play?" i asked. they all started to think when all of a sudden grayson suggested a song.
"oh oh your original song!" grayson said.
"grayson!" i got playfully mad.
"wow you have an original song? let me hear it!" desi's mom said in an excitement.
"well, here it goes"
PLAY THE SONG NOW AT 0:42
Let me take you to the ocean front
Me and you will be the only ones
We can sit and we can watch the sun go down
There's no room for a broken heart
Only room for another start
Over here in the ocean love
Can you feel the ocean love?
Tell me, can you feel the ocean love?
YOU CAN STOP IT NOW!
"that was amazing, ethan!" desi said.
"thank you desi" i smiled.
"woah i didn't know you could sing" stassie was surprised.
"guys, i have a surprise for you" desi's mom said.
"what is it ma?" desi asked.
"you and your friends are going to disneyland tomorrow!" she cheered.
"yay! omg! i'm so excited!" was all the words that filled the house.
"i'll order the tickets online while all of you could go head home now, see you tomorrow dears!" desi's mom said.
"bye! thank you so much!" stassie, grayson, and i said.
