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Chapter 13

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Chapter 13

"You actually the kissed the kid."

I turned around and saw a very ticked off Ethan.  He had a very serious look on his face and his hands were fists.  He was clenching his fists so hard I could see his knuckles that were white.  His jaw was clenched and he was staring me down.

"Yes?"  I questioned him.

"Yes?  That's all you can say?"  He asked giving me an irritatd look.

"Well, what am I supposed to say?"

"Nothing, you're supposed to say nothing because always have nothing to say for what you do."

Ok, I think I'm missing something.  

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?'  I asked as he took a few steps toward me.

"It means that you do whatever you like without what other people think and you don't even consider other people's feelings!"  He yelled and got closer.  "You don't care about anybody but yourself and that's what makes you such a selfish bitch!"

I closed the distance between us and looked him dead on in the eyes.  What the hell did he mean by considering other people's feelings.  As far as I'm aware of there are no other people.

"What do you mean by other people?  What am I doing wrong that has you so angry you're blowing up at me?"  I yell back at him.

He groans.  "You're so f*cking stupid!"  He says and crashes his lips to mine.

The kiss was rough as he holds me in his arms tightly.  Soon enough I find myself kissing him back and wrapping my arms around his neck trying to pull him closer.  Psh, if that was even possible.  Next thing you know were making out using our tongues.  Oh yeah, I said tongues.

He pushes me to the wall not separating our lips apart.  His hands start to roam around my body.  One hands was rubbing up and down my hips while the other was under my shirt getting a little too close to my *ahem*.

What the hell am I doing.  Here I was kissing Ethan, after I just went on an awesome date with someone I really like.  I pushed him away from me shaking my head.

"I'm sorry, I can't."  I try to get away, but he takes a hold of my wrists.

"What, why?  Why can't you just go along with it?"

"I can't."  I reply trying to get out of his grip.

"What do you mean you can't?  Can't you see that I like you?  Like, actually like you, and now you're rejecting me."  He said with anger and confusion in his eyes.

"It won't work, just let go of me."

He threw my body away from his and covered his face with his hands.

"You know what?  Screw you, I'm out."  He said grabbing his car keys and rushing out the front door.

I stood there staring at the door a little unclear of what just happened.  Why does every encounter I have with Ethan always turn out bad?  I guided my hands to my lips, the same lips that were just glued to Ethan's.  Don't get me wrong here,  I like Ethan way more than I should.  It just wouldn't work out between us.  We're always at each other's throats and a relationship wouldn't work like that.

He likes me.  He told me he likes me.  I couldn't be with him without affecting Brandon.  Brandon's a sweet, funny, caring, and cute guy.  He was there when Ethan attacked me.  He was usually the one to make me smile.  Shouldn't I be thinking about Brandon constantly rather than Ethan?

I needed to talk to Carly.  That crazy bitch always had a way to cheer me up.  I grabbed my cell phone and dialed in Carly's number.

"Hello, you've reached Carly's prostitute agency.  How may I assist you?"  Carly answered, while I started giggling.

"Yes, I would like one of your finest sent to my house immediately."  I replied.

"Yes, Ma'am.  Wait, you are a ma'am, right?"  She asked me.

"Yup."

"Ok, they'll be there in half an hour."  She replied.

"Oh, Carly have I told you I love ya?"

She sighed.  "Who doesn't?"

"Anyways what's up broski?"  I asked her.

"Me?  I should be asking you that.  How did your date go?"  She asked in a flirty tone.

"It went great, he took me out bowling for the first time and took me home."  I replied.

"Do you think you'll go out with him again."  She asked.

"I don't know, maybe."  I told her.

"Wait, tell me that fine piece of ass kissed you."

I smiled and replied to her.  "Yes Carly, that fine piece of ass kissed me."

My ears were attacked by the sound of her screeching on the phone.

"Dude, he kissed you!  He so wants to tap that."  She said excitingly.

"Calm down Carly."

"Okay, but why did you say maybe you'll go out with him again?"  She asked.  

" I mean I don't know if I'll go out with him again."  I replied.

"You must be blind if don't want to go out with him again, that is one fine piece of ass."  

"I guess."

"Unless you have someone else!"  

"No, I don't."

"You totally do, that's why you don't want to see Brandon."  She said as if she just figured out a mystery.

Should I tell her about Ethan?  She probably wouldn't even help me, but she would probably would tell me to get with both of them.

"No,  it's because I thought he didn't have a good time."  I lied.

"He had a great time, trust me."  Carly replied.

"We'll just have to wait and see then."

"Shit, I gotta go my mom is bitching about me being on the phone."

"Okay, bye."  

"Bye."  She replied before hanging up.

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