That night
8pm Y/N time | 6pm Ethan timeY/N:
Ethan send me that fucking ticket please
Right now
Please
I'm packing and I'm moving
I'm fucking done with GeorgiaEthan💙:
Whoa whoa whoa what's wrong?Y/N:
What do you think
I'm so done with this stateIncoming call from: Ethan💙
A shaky sigh left my mouth and a tear fell onto the screen of my phone. I looked onto the blank wall in front of me and back to my phone screen, reluctantly sliding across the bottom of the screen and accepting his call.
"Y/N, what's wrong?" Holy crap. Ethan's voice was soothing to me. It sent shivers down my spine.
"My.....my mom..." I could barely speak. Her words had hurt me. The fact that she was talking about me behind my back like that? That shit hurt.
"It's okay, Y/N. I'm here. Do you want to talk about it?"
I took a deep, unsteady breath. "Maybe in person. Just not over the phone."
"Okay."
"Please send me the airplane ticket. I don't want to stay any longer then I have to in Georgia."
"I just sent it." He spoke. "Stay strong, Y/N. I can't wait to see you and hug you."
"I can't wait either."
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Wrong Number | Ethan Nestor
FanficIn which an ambitious girl accidentally texts one of her idols instead of her best friend. This is kind of cringe for me, so maybe it's bad, lol. Credit to momento Mark on Twitter, they made the cover of the book It says it has 41 parts, but it's wr...