Violet's POV
The front door opens and Grayson walks in.
Grayson; Violet
He smiles when he sees me, pulling me into a hug and of course, I hug back.
Violet; Hey.
I reply into his shoulder.
Ethan; Okay, you can stop.
We both laugh, breaking the hug to face Ethan.
Grayson; What are you doing here?
Violet; Uh..
I trail off, glancing at Ethan.
Ethan; She lives here.
Grayson; What?
Ethan rolls his eyes.
Ethan; We're together.
Grayson's eyes widened.
Grayson; So dad was right.
He laughs.
Ethan; Watch yourself.
Grayson; No, you and violet are fucking.
He continues laughing. Ethan joins him, punching his bicep.
Ethan; You're a dick.
I smile as I watch their interactions with each other.
Grayson; I'm happy you're happy.
The moods shifts and Ethan smiles small as they shake hands.
Grayson; I'm proud. She's pretty perfect.
I laugh and shake my head.
Violet; I'm far from perfect.
They both looked over at me.
Dolans; Shut up.
They say at the same time causing me to laugh more.
Violet; I'm going to take a shower. I'll see you after.
I say before placing a quick peck against Ethan's lips. I turn and walk up the stairs, towards my bedroom.
Ethan's POV
Grayson; Stop looking under her skirt.
Grayson says, laughing.
Ethan; I'm allowed to look.
I continue watching her til' she's out of sight.
Grayson; Ethan.
His voice suddenly becomes serious.
Ethan; What?
I look over at him.
Grayson; Don't break her heart.
We keep eye contact til' I clear my throat, looking away.
Ethan; What's in the envelope?
I ignore his question as I look down to his hands.
Grayson; It's the men that showed up at hotel.
Violet's POV
I grab a towel and wrap it around me as I step out of the bathtub, walking to my closet.
Violet's Outfit
