james' pov.

i got out of bed and read a recent text message from gray, awe he's so cute wishing me good morning!

from: graybae👨‍❤️‍👨

hey ethan and i want you and emma to come over so text me back when you get this

to: graybae👨‍❤️‍👨

yes sister ofc! i'll be there soon i gotta put my face on haha!

from: graybae👨‍❤️‍👨

lol alright

to: graybae👨‍❤️‍👨

🤓🤓
read.

that's sister sad.

i sat at my vanity and applied a light foundation on with a nude lipstick, mascara, bronzer, and highlight. and it only took an hour!

i grabbed my keys off of a hook on my own wall, leaving my apartment and getting into the uber that was waiting for me outside.

i couldn't wait to see the twins, but emma has been pissing me off recently, they like her more than they like me but they've known me longer.

it's just honestly so annoying.

ethan is all over her and if they date i'll be sister sobbing because ethan's my lane but we don't talk about that on camera!

grayson has been nice but he seems like he's always annoyed with me? i don't know what i did, maybe i should just stop talking and see if i'm annoying then!!

they've been hanging out with emma alone recently as well, and it kind of makes me jealous but whatever, you do you boo.

the uber arrived at their house, i said thank you and slammed the door shut by accident, but didn't feel exactly bad either. a loud knock as i pounded my fist against their front door.

only for emma to answer. not going to lie, her smile was contagious, so i just went with it. queen fake over here!

"hey sister!" emma said, quite obvious she was mocking me. i tried not to roll my eyes and successfully sister succeeded!

"hey!" i replied, walking into their house, looking around for the twins, not caring for emma's attention.

emma's pov

james was being unnecessarily rude for no reason? what did i do? i decide not to make a huge deal out of it since it probably wasn't. i just tend to overthink.

grayson and ethan walked into the living room, ethan's eyes roamed my body, as well as grayson's?

i wasn't wearing anything that bad.

"can i see you in my room, emma?" ethan asked, his eyes still not connecting with my own.

i nodded and followed him, back to his room. i was confused yet scared, is that why james was acting weird, did i do something?

he shut his door, his eyes finally connecting with mine.

he walked to his closet and grabbed an oversized hoodie, well it would be on me, handing it to me. was he telling me to cover up or something?

i crossed my arms over one another, refusing to take it.

he backed me up to the point where i fell backwards onto his bed. he quickly hovered over me.

"what're you doing?" i say almost in a whisper, i was at a compete loss for words, observing his facial features.

he was so damn attractive.

his hands rested on my hips, i didn't know what to do at this point, so i just pulled him in to kiss me.

and he willingly kissed back.

his large hand caressed the right side of my cheek.

until he had pulled away, getting off of me and throwing the sweatshirt on my lap, leaving the room for me to change?

but i didn't.

i just followed him.

when i stepped foot in the living room, ethan's eyes were somehow already on me. he was sitting on his couch, as he looked up with the most devilish eyes.

well.

his jaw clenched at the sight of me not having the sweatshirt on. but i didn't exactly care, he has absolutely no say on what am i can wear. none.

things were awkward in the room for a moment before james said, a little too loud so i jumped, not expecting it? i don't know, maybe i'm just a jumpy person!

"so we're not gonna film, we're not gonna talk, are we just gonna stare at each other all day or what?" james rolled his eyes, not even secretly. grayson nodded, but ethan had a blank stare.

i felt my phone buzz from the back of my pocket. i pulled it out, grasping onto the pop socket.

from: hannah 💍

hey stranger

to: hannah 💍

hey, can i text you back later? i'm hanging out with the twins and james.

from: hannah 💍

remember who was there for you before them.

what the hell was that even supposed to mean?

to: hannah 💍

omg hannah it's not that big of a deal, we're just trying to think of stuff to do lol

from: hannah 💍

so that's why none of your friends have heard from you? bs.

to: hannah 💍

whatever, i gotta go. we can talk later.

from: hannah 💍

exactly.

i turned my phone off and slipped it back into my pocket, apparently grayson was talking to me, but i was too lost on my phone. that's exactly why i told her i'd talk to her later!

"so emma does that sound like a good idea?" he says, as if he were annoyed repeating himself.

but i didn't even hear the idea!

"i'm sorry what was it again?" i say, james rolled his eyes. what did i do to him?

i looked to ethan who was already looking at me, well looking at my upper half?

"take a picture it'll last longer" i tell him sarcastically, until the dude pulls his damn phone out and takes a picture with the flash on! bro i wasn't even ready.

grayson huffed, looking to ethan, "what're you gonna jerk off to that later?"

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