Chapter sixteen: Oh my...

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*Tatia's P.O.V*

"It's been about two weeks since you messaged me" I smirked at a glowing Ethan.

He chuckled, "Oh yeah, when I almost had an embarrassing convo with my ex! Still thanking you for having a similar number as her".

I giggled.

I laid beside Ethan on my bed.

"So what are we doing today?" He asked intertwining our fingers together.

" I don't know" I said shrugging and looking at our hands.

"Aw" he said.

I looked up at him confused.

"What 'aw'?" I asked.

He chuckled, "Nothing, your just s'cute".

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*Grayson's P.O.V*

"GRAAAY!" My mom shouted from downstairs.

I groaned and got off my bed.

I stepped into the hallway.

"YEEESSS?" I shouted back.

"GRAB YOUR LAUNDRY BASKET AND ETHAN'S AND BRING IT DOWNSTAIRS PLEASE!" She yelled.

I rolled my eyes and stepped back into my bedroom grabbing my hamper.

I brought it into the hallway and sat it down.

"WAIT AND ETHAN'S?" I yelled.

I heard a "YES".

I walked into my twin brothers room and looked around.

"Where's his freaking basket?" I asked myself.

I went around to his bed and saw his laptop.

I picked it up and opened it.

"Maybe just a peek" I said turning it on.

The password page came up and I quickly typed it in.

"So easy Ethangrant" I chuckled.

I waited as it loaded and booted up.

Right as the screen brightened something unusual popped up.

I saw different sections of different rooms in a house.

There was 7 of them.

One in a kitchen, one in a living room, one in a bathroom, one in a closet, one in a hallway, one in the front of the house, and one in a bedroom.

I looked closely and saw two people on a bed.

It looked like they were talking to each other.

I examined the people and recognized a boy.

A boy who looked similar to me.

The boy who I called my brother.

I saw my twin and his "girlfriend" Tatia.

"The fuck is this?" I asked myself.

"Oh my god Ethan are you spying on her!?" I gasped and threw the laptop.

"Oh my god" I disgustingly said.

"One in her closet AND bathroom!?" I whispered yelled, "HES SUCH A PERV!"

I grabbed his basket and ran out of that room.

My twin is a stalker!

A gross stalker may I add!

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Basically laying in bed with the three year old (hoping she will fall asleep 😩 we got Barbie up in here so...) and listening to the Weeknd.

Eh eh pretty good😂

I want choco milk..

Fuck the three year old is looking at my phone

She can't read right?

DANGIT BARBIE ENDED!

F U STUPID ASS NETFLIX I CANT

Nvm she pulled out her phone...

Why does a three year old have a phone?

I had to wait till 4th grade to get even a goddamn iPod 😒smh

That was like 2010 or 09 than again..

Smh 2015 be like😂😂😂😂

PEACE OUT! ✌🏻✌🏻✌🏻

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