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January, 27th, 2017

~Ethan's POV~
Grayson.

Grayson. Grayson.

*sigh*

Grayson.

He's in a rut right now.  He's been in and out with girls. Then after, he just locks himself in his room. Listening to music.

It's like he's going through that faze, where everything with a hole is fuckable.

Emily comes here to try and talk to him but he even ignores her. He's acting like such a child. Like he's never been broken up with before.

I mean Jade did say she loved him and all.
But still!

Emily and I sit on the couch going through the channels looking for something to watch when Grayson, and random girl #12 walk down the stairs.

Yes. I've been counting.

He glances at me but avoided eye contact with Emily as he walked her to the door. "No, no kisses. Just go." He suggested, then I hear a door close.

See? Asshole.

He walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. Emily, and I exchange looks quickly. "Go!" I demand in a whisper. "He doesn't want to talk to me!" She responded. "Somebody better do something!" I pointed out demandingly, but remained at a whisper.

"I can hear you guys." He told us. Emily and I stop bickering. "The worst at whispering." He said quietly, but purposely loud enough for us to hear, before drinking his water.

He stared at his phone and sat at the table. "Emily, you better fucking go!" I demand. She groans and gets up from the couch.

Grayson watched as Emily got up, and sat in front of him. He  stops drinking his water and they stare at each other in silence. Then she opens her mouth and Grayson gets up.

"Grayson please wait?" She asked, putting her hand on his arm. He glanced at her hand before he rolled his eyes, annoyed. He sat back in his seat, and stared at his phone.

Damn. Girl is good!

I mean I should be worried that he still likes her even after she ordered a stampede to walk on his heart.

But she definitely knows how to use that against him.
So props to her.

Emily took his phone out of his hands and put it face down on the table. He raised his eyebrows and stared at her. "Can we talk?" She asked.

He acted like he was thinking about it. "Uh no! I have things to do." He assured her. "And what 'things' is that?" She asked.

"Sleeping with people you don't know, because your heart is broken? It happens, get over it!" She suggested. "And I'm sorry that Jade broke up with you because of me, but nothing lasts forever." Emily said.

"Did Jade tell you why she broke up with me? Or did you just come up with a reason and add yourself to the equation?" He asked.

"No, but I-"

"Exactly." He said. "Now Emily can I ask you something?" He questioned. "Yeah." She answered hesitantly.

"How big a ladder will I need to get you, before you get the hell over yourself?" He asked. "Because, I hate to break it to you but, everything is not about you. Jade and I broke up because of our own shit. Don't seat yourself in there when there's no space. And you didn't say it, but you were definitely think it. I am not "acting up" because of what happened on New Years. I'm not "acting up" at all. And It's honestly got nothing to do with you." He pointed out.

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