hometown // ethan cutkosky

08.

we got to the party. people all ready shoving me around the place and making me dance. i already lost my friend. i crashed into someone. "oh shit, im so sorry." i say. "it's alright. people are being too aggressive." he smiled. such a beautiful stranger. someone touched my shoulder, i turn to see cutkosky. "you're here." he smiled. "yeah." the music was loud. we where staring at each other. i snapped out of it. i faked a laugh "so why aren't we partying." i hit his shoulder. "okay then." he grabbed my waist and we stated dancing. after about two songs i started to look for the drinks. "do you know where the drinks are at?" i asked a random girl. she pointed to the back of the room. "thanks." cutkosky had his arm around my shoulders. we got to the drinks. "do you have any water?" i asked.
he handed me a bottle water. "give me that." he had pointed at a beer. i was driving home, so i am not down.

he came close to my ear. "wanna go outside? it a little bit quieter." i nodded and he grabbed my wrist and led the way. we sat down on some chairs in the back. "so who's party is this anyways?" i asked. "ah, i dont know, some girls i think." he chuckled. "im sorry for asking but, what happened between you and ash?" i looked over at him. he didnt look at me. "well, when you came back, i noticed how much i really missed you. and ashley would tell me so many memories we all had, i just really missed you. i know I hardly know you now. but I known you for years..." he said. "why are you avoiding my question!?" he looked over at me and rolled his eyes. "I thought i was pretty clear enough. what do you not understand?" i got up. "so you left ashley, because you think you're in love with me?"