The Cethan Story

Movie Night [1]

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-Ethan's POV-

"If you're from Africa, why are you white?"

We were all sitting in my living room, re-watching Ally's favorite movie. Even though it was about 1 o'clock in the morning, I felt drowsy, but I could careless because I was spending it with these idiots.

"Bitch, pass me the popcorn." Evelyn said directing her chin at what appeared to be in my hands, while putting her raven hair up into a messy bun. Jeremy's eyes where suddenly on her, astonishment in his eyes.

"Take a picture, Jer," snorted Casey, "it'll last longer." Casey was a typical jokester, he always teased on Jeremy because of his attraction towards Eve. His light brown hair was swept across his forehead, though he would always pull it back, which delighted me at the fact that I could see his amazing eyes, which were a mixture blue-gray, but the majority was green. His eyes turned to look at me for a second, before darting back to Jeremy and Evelyn.

I turned my attention on Jeremy, who was blushing, but we could see a tint appear on his cheeks due to the light that illuminated from the screen. Evelyn snickered and took the bowl of M&M popcorn off of my lap, and into hers. Her eyes glanced at Jeremy, who was fiddling his thumbs around and casting his face down. She abruptly stood up and sat on the couch directly behind Jeremy. I was surprised by her boldness. When I first met Evelyn, she used to be shy and self-conscious about herself, but she suddenly changed. As soon as she sat on the couch, she started playing with his hair, his head jerked up and hit her in the stomach, pretty hard.

Eve squealed and doubled over, clutching onto her stomach as well. Her face turned into pure pain and she started to let out a string of curse words as Jeremy stood up and grabbed her.

"Oh my god, Evelyn, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I didn't know it was you. Oh my god." He kept mumbling how sorry he was as he put Evelyn's head onto his stomach.

"Shut the hell up and watch the movie." She said, making Jeremy lay further into the couch as Eve snuggled her head into his torso. Casey and Ally gave each other a look of understanding, and went back to watch the last parts of Mean Girls.

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"Why are you so scared?" Casey asked, leaning towards me, his head cocking to the side.

"I-I'm not scared." Responding to his question, taking a couple steps back in the process. I eventually bumped into the wall of the hall way, trying to move forward, Casey locked his arms around my torso, holding me into his body. It seemed like we were perfectly molded for each other.

He suddenly turned me around and brushed his lips ever so lightly onto my cheek. "I've been wanting to do this for so long," he whispered, leaning in, "Now's finally the time."

As his eyes fluttered shut, his head dipped toward mine-

BEEP BEEP BEEP.

"Ethan, wake the hell up, we have to go to school." Someone, presumably Casey, screamed into my ear. I jolted forward and bumped my head with his and leaned back, he started to cuss and walk around the living area.

"Ethan. Now, my foreheads going to look bigger than it already is." He whined, his hand rubbing the area which was now becoming swollen.

I scoffed, "It's not my fault, you were the one who decided to be a douche and wake me up like this." I looked on the ground, "Why aren't the others awake?"

"Because," he chuckled, "Its Saturday." He threw his head back laughing. "Why are you such a dick, Case?" I said, throwing a glare in his direction.

"If I'm such a dick, come kiss the top," He said in his feminine voice, mischief and amusement shone in his eyes. I leaned back and took my sandal, and aimed it directly at his face when he glanced at the clock.

"Ethan," he said in a scolding voice.

"Casey," I mocked him, turning around and running up the stairs, to go to my room.

As I reached up onto the last stair, I was tackled onto the ground and thrown onto my side. A groan came out of my mouth as I felt Caseys knees on each side of my body.

"You ok ugly?" He asked, while his body weight was crushing me under him. I took time to study his face. His hair was pointed in many directions, though; it looked as soft as ever, wanting to run my hands through his hair. His eyes were red-rimmed due to lack of sleep, but his exotic eyes stood out most. Then my eyes casted down to his lips, they were a light shade of red due to him always chewing on it, but they looked soft and luscious.

"Hey lover boy," He stated, rolling his eyes, "I'm up here, yenno." He was laying on my stomach, making me feel slightly light headed.

"Get off of me, cunt." I breathed out in pain, my body rotating around, under his.

"Oh, shit, sorry." He said, getting off of me. He glanced over and he held his gaze on my face. He suddenly reached out and swept my bangs away from my face, "Your face is really pretty." He said, astonished, he came closer, observing my features more.

"ETHAN, CASEY. WHERE ARE YOU GUYS?" Ally yelled from the bottom of the stairs, my parents weren't home, luckily, or they would've kicked her out. "I'M HUNGRY. FEED ME."

He yanked his hand back to his side and stood up, while dusting off the dirt that his pajama pants caught onto. "Let's go make Ally food." He walked down the stairs, humming a little tune I knew from somewhere.

"Why?" I asked myself, before arriving into the kitchen with the others.