ETHMA

10

‼️MATURE LANGUAGE IS USED‼️

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grayson's pov

i really don't want to go tonight but i can't bail on them... i keep on trying to find excuses to get us out of going. "guys! what if we do a most likely too challenge instead?" i ask nervously. james laughs at my suggestion. "sister sorry gray." he puts his hand on my shoulder.

damn it. i'm dying on the inside... how i get myself out of this... "guys it's 8, we should probably film the intro so we can leave around 9ish." ethan says maturely. "i need to pee first!" i run into my bathroom... i lock myself in there.

i sit on my bathroom floor on my phone looking up excuses to get me out of going tonight. then someone knocks on the door. "sorry! but i'm.... shitting." what the fuck grayson. "ok i'll wait." i think emma says.

i sit on the floor for another 5 good minutes. then another knock comes from the door. "i'm coming out now." i run over and flush the toilet and wash my hands quickly. i have to act like i doing something. i walk out and see emma waiting for me. "you okay?" she looks at me. "ya fine, don't worry." i exclaim. "great let's go film." we walk into the filming room.

ethan and i are sitting on the purple couch. "action!" james yells from behind the camera.

e: what's up guys!
g: we're back.
e: today we will be filming with some very special people!
g: the first person is.... the one and only beauty queen... JAMES CHARLES!!
e: heyyyyy!!
g: our next person is e-
e: EMMA CHAMBERLAIN!!!!!

god damn it ethan. but i get why he wanted to introduce her though. now we introduce the vid idea after all of us order postmates and hangout in the living room.

"kitty girls! are you guys scared?!?" james asks. "uhhh... kind of. but fuck it honestly i'll be fine." emma says. "i'll protect you!" ethan says as he flexes. "looks like a pencil." i fire. everyone laughs minus ethan. "back off gray!" ethan threatens. " so scared!" i mimic. ethan stands up. oh he wants to go.

james stands up and stands in the middle of us. "fuck off you two." we both sit back down. "you guys are dumbasses." emma says as we sit down. "thanks babe." ethan says sarcastically. "your welcome!" emma says sarcastically and preppy back.

9:30pm

all of us just finished eating. bryant just got to the house. it's about time to leave. shit... "guys i... i uh don't feel well." i stop everyone. "gray you're fine, don't lie." ethan says as we walk out of the house.

all of us have sweatshirts on and we can tasers/flashlights. we pile into the car. ethan is driving, then bryant is in the passenger seat as emma, me, and james are sitting in the back row of seats.

ethan pulls out of the driveway. fuck. i'm going to die tonight, i can't do this.

emma's pov

i don't want to go... but i'm going for ethan, he seems like he wants to go so i will go just for him. oh and maybe to say i've done it. but i actually feel like death right now.

"can we get phil's?" i beg the boys. "fine." ethan gives in. "thanks main man!!" i get really excited. "anytime princess." he smirks at me through the mirror.

ethan drives us to the drive through. "hi can i get 1 large coffee with almond milk, 3 large ice water, and 1 pink strawberry refresher. thank you." ethan orders. he knows my order to well. what a cutie. then he pays, again. i need to pay him back.