His Girl

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Grayson's POV:

"I think we should call an ambulance." Daisy suggests.

"It's okay, I'm feeling a little better." Ella states.

"I'm gonna go get that bar attender." Daisy announces before storming inside.

"What even happened?" I ask Ella.

"I was sat at the bar with Ethan-" as soon as she said Ethan I got mad, real mad. "- And he talked me into getting a shot, I didn't recognise the guy but he's my ex's dangerous druggie cousin." She explains.

Ella's POV:

Daisy's returns outside. "He said it's not major and that it'll wear off with sleep." She says.

"Then I'm gonna head home." I say, rubbing my head.

"I can take you, if you want." Grayson offers.

"Thanks but I'll take it from here, go sort your brother out." Abby says obnoxiously.

"It's not his fault." I object. "I'll see you tomorrow Grayson."

I stumble back through the house with Abby by my side as she death stares Ethan and the bar attender.

When I get home Abby rushes me up to bed simply telling my aunt Claire she's staying the night which she does not object to.

The next morning I wake up fine, I feel much better. "You okay?" Abby asks.

"Yeah. It must of just been a couple hour thing." I reply. We both get ready and head off to school where I wait at the gate by Daisy, Hannah and Grayson.

"I heard about what happened, are you alright?" Hannah asks.

"Does everyone know?" I ask her.

"Not everybody..." She says through gritted teeth.

"Great." I sigh as we all walk into school. I feel like everyone's watching me, I know they probably couldn't care less but I feel paranoid right now.

"I'm so sorry about last night, if I knew that was gonna happen I never would of-" Ethan begins.

"You've done enough already." Abby sasses.

"It's not his fault, he didn't know." I tell her. "It's fine, honestly I just want to forget about the whole thing." Grayson puts his arm around me and we keep walking.

Later that day as I'm walking to meet Abby at lunch an arm pulls me into the storage closet. "Ah!" I shriek.

"Sorry." Ethan scoffs.

"Do you enjoy scaring me?" I ask him.

"A little bit." Ethan laughs. "I just wanted to say I'm sorry again for last night."

"Ethan its fine, even if I got a Coke he still would of spiked it." I say.

"I also wanted to do this." Ethan leans in to kiss me but I step back until I'm against the wall.

"You don't know, do you?" I ask him, pressing my hands to his chest to stop him.

"Know what?" Ethan questions.

"I'm with Grayson now." I tell him.

"What? Since when?" He questions.

"Last night. I'm sorry, I thought you knew, that he would of told you." I explain.

"But what about us? You can't deny it, we have a connection." Ethan says. "Grayson doesn't have to know." He leans in again.

"What? No." I object. "I love Grayson, it's always going to be Grayson."

Ethan's POV:

As these words leave her beautiful lips my heart drops, splits in half and I honestly wanted nothing more than to punch Grayson but I may get my wish as he opens the door with a rather angry expression on his face to see I'm stood over 'his girl.'

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