Pretty When You Cry (An Ethan Dolan fanfiction)

Chapter 2

I sit in my damp towel for what feels like hours. Lately I've been having really strange dreams about Ethan and to be honest I really don't think I should be. We're friends...just friends, nothing more nor less. God, what is wrong with me? Here I am having intimate dreams about him and he doesn't even have a clue! Okay, okay maybe I'm over analysing them but sometimes I feel like they're telling me something. Yeah, I sound crazy.

I decide to get up and walk to my wardrobe. I pick out denim mom jeans and fold the bottom parts of them a little; with a lacy bralette and a ribbed tank in black. I pair it with my almost worn out vans and decide to wear my black choker with other delicate necklaces. I'm happy Ethan and Grayson are my neighbours but it's beginning to get awkward when I see Ethan now. Especially him. I never used to care if I had no makeup on or had bad hair days because I never cared what he thought of me but now I feel like I have to look decent enough to even put the trash out incase he sees me. Which is practically a lot seeing as they live right across from me.

I grab my makeup bag and begin to do my everyday makeup. Winged liner, natural bold brows, dewy skin and a bronzed look. My tan is coming on really well, I used to be super pale before I moved to LA.
I finish with my makeup and keep my hair up in a messy bun. It'll have to do for now. I put on a ton of perfume. I never wear this much... But I do now around Ethan. Okay. Mia stop, he's not into you and neither are you, it's all platonic. My conscious reminds me. I grab my phone off of my nightstand and head downstairs.

My mom is at work but her boyfriend decided to crash at ours for the night. I still can't believe my mom is dating a guy way younger than her. I mean I couldn't care less but he could be her toy boy. Ew. As I shiver at the thought my phone rings. It's Ethan.

"hello." I say trying to look for my bag. I put him on speaker and place my phone on the kitchen counter.

"Hey, are you ready yet, I'm starving." His voice raspy than ever. Shit. I clear my throat.

"Uhh yeah, I'll be out in 2 minutes."

He laughs.

"Okay, don't make me wait any longer or I'll have to wrestle you to the ground." He jokingly says making me giggle a little. Oh, my god Mia, stop you sound obnoxious. My conscious mind gets the better of me sometimes. We say our goodbyes and hang up. Man, I really need to stop thinking about him like this, it's not cool. I'm running late so I just end up taking my small wallet and phone in my hand.

I head out and close the door. As soon as I turn around I see Ethan walking my way. God, he looks even better the last time I saw him. Oh shit, did I just say that out loud?... He smiles as he walks over and we give one another the tightest hugs ever. He smells so good. Oh no, not again. I quickly erase my thoughts and smile at him before playfully nudging him and fluffing up his hair making him laugh.

"Stop, you know I hate that." We're both laughing.

"Duh, that's why I do it. I love annoying the shit outta you."

( I'm going to be updating my chapters incase I want to change it up a little. Can't wait to write more!! LETS DO THISSS😄💕🌈💛🌟💁. Also I'd love to know what y'all think so far)