Most of the car ride is with the music blasting while Ethan's hand massages my hand. The aux cord was plugged into his phone that was stuck onto one of those phone hanging things for people using gps.
A text message ringtone buzzes into the speaker. I look up to see who it was.
The contact name was Natasha with a heart emoji next to her name. The text from her asked when she could come over to Ethan's place. Ethan practically rips off the sticky gps thing and throws it in his lap.
"What?" I ask. "Who's Natasha and why is she asking you when she can come over? And why does her name have a heart next to it?" I squint my eyes at him waiting for an answer.
"She's a good friend of mine. Probably wondering when she can come over to help me with algebra or something." He smiles, squeezing my thigh harder.
"Or chemistry?" I roll my eyes. "Ethan, I'm starting to lose my trust for you again. Who's Natasha?"
"I told you, Ivana!" He starts to get angry with me making me nervous.
"I feel like you're lying, damnit!"
"How come?"
"The thing with Vanessa!"
"Ivana, Vanessa was a jealous ex of mine. We were broken up when we kissed. Natasha is just a friend."
Another texting sound goes off louder in the speaker which makes me jump. I think about grabbing the phone out of his lap.
So, I do.
Babe?
"You've gotta be fucking kidding me!" I yell. I throw his phone back in his lap not caring if I might've thrown in the wrong area I planned for it to land.
"You're so god damn nosy, Ivana. That's my phone! Not yours! You shouldn't be looking at other people's texts."
"You lied straight to my face! She texted you babe, FYI. Drop me off right here."
"Ivana-"
"If you don't slam on the fucking breaks and drop my off right here I will gladly open this god damn door and walk out my damn self."
He slows the car down allowing me to exit out of the car. I slam the door shut walking down the street in a fast pace. The window was now rolled down when he drove up next to me, going my pace.
"Leave me alone, Ethan!"
"Ivana! Can we talk about this?"
"About what this time? Now, I know you're a fucking liar. You are a player. You fuck with peoples feelings. Lead them on and then find other people to repeat those god damn actions. Fuck off!"
He steps on the gas driving a little too fast making me nervous. He goes past a stop sign and I roll my eyes. My house was a few houses down from where I was.
I open the door, wiping the teas from my face to show no emotion for my dad to see.
"Dinners in the kitchen. Grab a plate and head straight to your room." He says sternly. I nod but I wasn't hungry. I head straight into my room closing the door. There wasn't anything else to do or say except stay in my room, go to sleep, and wait for tomorrow.
Schools going to be amazing tomorrow.
