hometown // ethan cutkosky

07.

"he said he wasnt feeling me anymore" ashley cried. "he isnt worth your tear ash." andrea ran her hands through her hair. "just calm down, i know you love him so much, just stop please." she added. they just laid on andrea's bed. "wow she's really broken." ran through andrea's mind. (it's going by pov's now bc third person is to hard, srry.)

i didnt know what to do because she never been in a situation like this, i was always the one breaking up with the person. "if he really did love you he wouldn't of left you, he was lying the whole time." i said. "i really don't know why i said that, but if you loved him, or love him, than you should kiss his ass, make sure he knows you really love him, or else you lied too." i added. "shut up andrea, you don't understand." she yelled. what the hell? she's yelling at me and she's in my room? "if you're not gonna take my advice, leave my house." i told her as i got up. "fine i will, just know that i do love him." she walked out. why'd she tell me that? like i cared. i walked down stairs to see if she really left. she did, i really do hope she noticed he isn't shit. they'll be back, i bet. my phone buzzed in my back pocket. cutkosky?! "hello?"
"luna."
"I heard what happened, ass wipe."
"ugh, im not calling because of that."
"than what?"
"i was just checking in."
"why?"
he had hanged up.

what the hell is up with him. who the hell is calling me? i check, a girl from my second period! "hey! whats up?"
"you drive right?"
"yeah."
"can you take my friends and i to a house party? you can also go too."
"im down, just give me time to get ready?"
"yay! thanks! love ya!"
i hanged up and got ready. it took me about 20 minutes. i was kinda scared to take my mom's car. i only have a permit. fuck it.