𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝗴𝗿𝗮𝘆𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗮𝗻

Driving with a dickhead

"No ethan!" You yelled at him 

"Y/n please!" He begged 

"I said no!" You snapped 

"You wanna come on this trip don't you?"

"Yea"

"Then your gonna have to do deal with it!"

"I can't just deal with it! I hate him! I hate him so much ethan! You know I do! And now your telling me I need to drive him there!"

"Please! I know you hate him! I know you do but me and liv wanna drive to Las Vegas together and have some time alone without you and Grayson but Graysons car is getting repainted cause I did that prank on him so he doesn't have a car. Y/n please just do it. Just this once it will only be four hours. I'm sorry" he said 

You sighed 

"It's 4 hours though ethan. I can't sit in a car for 4 hours with Grayson"

"Please y/n. Do it for me"

You sighed again 

"Fine"

"Yes! Thank you!" He yelled and wrapped you in a hug 

"Only because your my best friend" you said as he pulled back 

He smiled 

"You all packed?" He asked 

"Yea I'm ready to go"

"Good well we're leaving tomorrow at 9pm"

"Ok"

"Get some rest bitchass" he ruffled up your hair 

"Night assclown" You said pushing him out of your room 

You did your nightly routine while hearing Ethan and Grayson yelling at each other about you driving him but you just ignored it and slid into bed. You chilled on your phone until you got tired and fell asleep.

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9pm

"Grayson come on we need to go!" You yelled from downstairs. Ethan and liv had already left 10 minutes ago

"I'm coming fuckin calm down!" 

"No your not coming! Your packing since you didn't pack last night like ethan told you to do!" You screamed 

"Just shut up! Your pissing me off! Like always!"

"Your pissing me off too! I'm driving you asshole!"

"does it look like I want you to drive me!"

"No it doesn't and I sure as hell don't want to either! Now fucking hurry up so we can leave!"

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9:30 

He walked down the stairs with his suitcase on his phone. You were on the couch on your own phone waiting for the dickhead to pack 

"Now your ready to go 30 minutes later" you scoffed walking over to the front door where your suitcase was 

"Yea I am ready so shut up and let's get in the car"

"I was planning on getting in the car 30 minutes ago"

"Oh boohoo you had to wait another 30 minutes fucking get a grip y/n" he snapped barging past you and walking out of the house and to your car 

"Dickhead" you mumbled before grabbing your suitcase and locking the front door 

You got in the drivers seat while Grayson in the passenger. You both didn't even make eye contact as you pulled out of the driveway and hit the road