HOLY FUCKING SHIT

MY STEP MOM SAID SHE GOT TICKETS TO GO TO THE D&P TOUR HOLY SHIT IM CRYING

....I started listening to BTS...Help my soul XD

AND OH MY HOLY FUCK! THE TASTEFUL NUDES CALENDAR! I wonder what my parents would think if I asked for it? XD

Ethan's POV

"I swear, that girl is exactly what Hope says about her." Mark grumbles angrily as we follow the directions Y/n L/n had just told us. "Annoying, stuck up, bitchy-"

I interrupt him from going any further, getting annoyed with his words. "Mark! I know you're mad, but you can't talk about someone like that. It's just not right."

"Oh come on," Mark rolls his eyes. "You talk shit about your family all the time."

"Thats different." I laugh.

He rolls his eyes. "Whatever,"

We reach the multiple rows holding tons of video games for different consoles in glass cases. The both of us find our way to the PlayStation section, looking for one specific game. The both of us are so used to going to Game Stop. But Walmart seemed to be our only option today, considering how much gas I have and how little money my wallet holds at the moment.

My eyes landed on the familiar cover of Call Of Duty: WWII. Whipping my head to the side to face the semi self absorbed male, I quietly call out to him. "Mark!" I catch his attention, then nod for him to come over. He stands by my side and follows my gaze while a grin slowly grows on his face.

"Hell yeah." Mark whispers, a small laugh coming out.

After ten minutes of catching the attention of a worker to open the case then purchasing the game, we're sitting in my small, white car that used to be Andrew's when he turned sixteen. Mark holds the small, plastic box in his hand as we drive down the street to my house. Later, we were expecting everyone such as Jack, Brian, G, Bob, Wade, Felix, and Tyler to come over. The only part I was not that excited about were my siblings. They're either going to be annoying us the entire time, or be good children and stay in their room(which is incredibly rare).

"Is Marzia coming?" Mark asks.

I shrug, keeping my focus on the road in front of me. "Not that I'm aware of. But you know Felix, he might ask if he can bring her as they're pulling into the driveway." I chuckle. "Why?"

"Just wondering." Mark gazes out the window. "She came the last two times, so I was curious."

"What? You scared she'll show you up again?" I laugh, glancing at him.

"What? She never did that!" Mark peeled his eyes away from the trees outside and glued them on me.

"She did too! She beat your ass in Mario Kart!"

He shook his head. "Did not!"

Another laugh escaped my mouth. "Whatever, dude. She beat you and you know it."

He ignored my comment and held his head up with the palm of his hand, returning his eyes back outside. It began to lightly rain, small raindrops falling here and there. Mark quietly groaned but a small smile formed on my face. I don't understand why most people hate the rain. I love it. The rainy days where I could sit in my room all day with a good show or book in front of me were my favorite kind of days.

A small ding pulled both mine and Mark's attention away from the rain. Mark picked my phone up as I glanced at it. "Someone named Blue messaged you." Mark spoke, eyebrows stitching together.

"What'd she say?" I ask eagerly, a small smile growing. We've been talking a lot more recently, almost every second of the day. She could not be any better. Its killing me that I can't see her in person.

"She asked if you'd be up to meet somewhere this Saturday." Mark took his eyes off the phone and stared at me.

"Fuck," I mumbled, my smile falling. "We have that game against Trinity." If I could skip, I would. But I obviously can't. "Ask her if Sunday is alright." Excitement filled me as I thought about finally meeting her: the face behind the messages from Blue. Reminding myself not to get my hopes up was upsetting, but I needed to keep in mind that she could be busy, or change her mind last second.

"Password?" He asks, sliding the notification to the side. I voiced my password to him and he hit the numbers as they came out of my mouth. After a second of silence, the rain tapping on the windows a little louder now, Mark spoke her reply.

"She said she's busy and to forget she said anything. That was her friend who sent that."

I groan, all excitement that filled me before quickly disappearing. "Who is Blue anyway?" Mark asks, placing my phone back in the cup holder.

"You know that anonymous account thing that was rolling around for a while?" I ask, taking a quick glance at him. He nods. "I got her number from that thing." He slowly nods, not bothering to answer.

Eventually, we arrive back to my house where it is pouring down rain. Mark and I had to run into the house, the video game up Mark's shirt. I mean, it would've been fine. But he insisted he 'protect' it.

"Mark!" Keegan yells as she sees me. "Oh, and Mark!" She yells again when she sees Mark enter.

"Please, Keegan call me by my first name today." I beg, taking my shoes off at he door.

She giggles. "Um...no!"

It wasn't long before the twins, Quinton and Grey came in the room. Quinton ran in, holding a phone with a wide grin on his face. Grey ran after him, throwing anything he can find at him.

"Take this!" Quinton shoved the phone in my chest and ran off without giving me time to grab the object.

"Give me my damn phone!" Grey yells, beginning to run up the stairs after Quinton before I called out to him.

I hold up the thin box by a corner. "Its right here." Grey turned around when he heard me, a relieved expression taking over his features.

"Thank God." Grey sighs, taking the phone from my hand.

I smirk at Grey. "What, tryin' to hide your porn?" Mark laughs at my words.

"No! He just took my phone and ran off!" Grey yells, making Keegan, Mark, and me all laugh.

"Sure, sure," Keegan giggles, pushing him out of the room with her.

"Man, I love your family." Mark sighs, beginning to make his way to my room.

SERIOUS QUESTIOOOOON

When should Ethan and you meet? I feel like it's too early but I also feel that if I wait any longer, this thing will turn out way longer than necessary(like everything else I've written).