He fell first but she fell harder. Enemy's to lovers trope.
Ezra hates Ethan Landry with her life, he's always there to annoy her. She can't seem to live a peaceful life without him, but when she realizes the reason she hates him. She changes her pe...
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Everyone was tired, they couldn't sleep. Especially Ezra, she wasn't supposed to get a fucking concussion. She was supposed to act like a victim without getting hurt, guess baileys kid couldn't handle the thought of not being a bitch.
She was on the phone with Bailey. "I got fucking thrown into a wall! If he weren't your fucking son I would fucking stabbed him right there!" She yelled.
"Ezra I'm so sorry about him, he doesn't know that your one of the killers. I thought it would be better if you two didn't know each other. He doesn't need to be distracted by some girl." She rolled her eyes.
"Yeah like I would fucking fall in love with your son that gave me a fucking concussion! What if he stabs me next time? Wouldn't want that, I'm the most experienced out of all of you. You wouldn't want to loose your best!" She could hear Bailey groan.
"You two will work together on the next kill. Then you can meet each other, but for now stick to your plan!" Bailey yelled. He was clearly frustrated, they were catching onto his son. Whoever he is.
"Who the hell was that?" Tara asked? She just came out of the bathroom. Ezra jumped, "holy shit Tara you scared me! And that was my dad."
"Damn. Anyways chad and Ethan are coming over here!" Ezra's mood dropped at the sound of his name. "Really why does Landry have to come!" She whined. "Would you rather be 3rd wheeling?" Tara asked smirking.
"No I would've just left to go on a walk."
It was simple, Tara invited chad, Ezra would go on a walk to give them privacy. "Well too bad, Chad wanted Ethan to come. Plus I think Ethan was the one that suggested he come."
Her eyebrows raised in shock. "That ass he's doing this to torture me." She groaned falling on her bed. "They'll be here in an hour" Tara got up and decided to apply makeup. "I'm taking a nap!"
She quietly fell asleep.
Hours later, she woke up to quietness. She rubbed her eyes, "morning sunshine!" She could recognize that voice the best. "What the hell! We're you watching me sleep! Where's Tara and Chad?" She yelled.
"They went for a walk, and I decided to stay here." He went back to looking at his phone. Ezra stood up, grabbing a brush. She brushed her hair out, she could feel his eyes on her. "Stop staring stalker." She muttered. She hoped back on her bed.
"I wasn't staring. More like I was observing." What a nerd, she thought. "So why did you want to come here? You couldn't have let me have a day free of you?" She said. He looked at her, "I came here just to annoy you" he smiled at her. She rolled her eyes.
She grabbed her phone to text Tara.
Tara
Bitch please come back!!! I can't stand him, I'm going to hurt him!!!
Your being dramatic🙄🙄
AGHH😡 I HATE YOU AND CHAD🤬🤬
Love you too💗💗💗
She looked up to see him moving to her bed. "Um get the fuck off my bed" he stayed sat. "Why?" "Your annoying ass is bleaching my sheets and comforter." He moved closer.
"This makes you annoyed?" He asked smirking. She moved back. He moved closer, "s-stop" she muttered. "Why we're having so much fun? Aren't we?" He looked at her, his doe eyes staring into hers. She could feel this feeling in her stomach.
She never realized how cute he was until now. How curly his hair was, how he had a perfect smile.
She snapped herself out of thinking. What the hell was she thinking. He yet again moved closer to her, she hugged her knees to her chest. He rested his chin on her knees, "what's wrong Ezra? Am I making your nervous?" He asked smirking at her.
She could feel her face turn red. She tried to move farther back but he head hit the back board of her bed. "Fuck" she muttered. He moved closer to her, "does this annoy you even more?" He asked.
She swallowed hard, he moved his hand to under her chin. His face was getting closer by the second. She couldn't speak for some reason. Why was she feeling warm and tingly. Her stomach felt like she went on a roller coaster, he looked into her eyes, then her lips.
He bit his lip, she never felt tension like this before. "Can I?" He asked, looking at her lips again. She nodded, he pressed his lips against hers gently. The kiss was getting rougher the longer they went.
Her hands were in his hair, his were reaching down her body.
She never felt this sensation with anyone else, the kiss felt wrong but so fucking good. Her stomach was shooting fireworks inside. His tongue pressed against her lips. Waiting for a entrance, she open her mouth, their tongues colliding together.
She was gently placed down on her bed, their mouths still connected. She could feel his hips rubbing against hers, she let out a gentle moan.
He pulled back, both heavy breathing. What did she get herself into? He slammed his lips on hers again. Their movements getting sloppier, he placed kisses down her neck. She threw her head back giving him more access.
"Fuck" she muttered again. As he moved back to her lips, they continued to kiss until the door opened. They both jumped apart, Tara and Chad were starting in shock.
They left for an hour and came back to both of their friends making out on the bed.
"Omg we cock blocked you guys! Didn't we?" Ezra's face was red, she was breathing heavy. Same for Ethan, their hair was a mess. Their lips were both swollen.
"I knew there was something going on between you two!" Chad expressed. "Um I was just leaving." Ethan muttered quickly. He stood up, grabbing his phone and heading straight out the door. Ezra got up heading into the bathroom. "I'm taking a shower!" She said locking the door.
She stripped naked, stepping into her shower. She felt the warm water hit her skin. But it didn't feel right, she was burning up. She felt like she was going to flame. Her skin was on fire, she turned the temperature to cold. Her skin slightly reacting to the sudden coldness.
She ran her hands through her hair, she just kissed the boy she swore she would never kiss. The one she hated the most in her life, the boy she wanted to kill.
What the fuck is wrong with her, but she couldn't help but feel no regret. The kiss was bringing pleasure she never felt. His lips were soft, and damn he sure knew how to kiss. She could still feel his lips on her neck, and the way he asked for permission.
She couldn't help but smile. She realizes the boy she hates the most is because she hated how much he made her feel. She never recognized these feelings before, it was something new and she liked it. She placed her hand on all the places he roamed his hands on her. Fuck she needed more of him.
