Part 8

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It's been 4 months and Ethan and I are doing... okay. One could say that...

Every time I call him there's always a girls voice off in the background. Every time I ask him about that or bring it up, he says she's with Grayson.

And I would buy that, but the girls voice is different, every call.

Once Ethan and I FaceTimed and I say a blonde haired girl walked past the hall. Then the next few days I called him and it was a brunette walking down the hall. And I know it's not Cam.

And I don't think, I hope that Grayson isn't switching from girl to girl every night. Plus that just doesn't seem like him.

Also he's been kind of... trailing off. He's been, not calling me as much. We probably talk every 3 to 4 days. And I know I may seem needy but that's because I am...

It's either that or I have to call him. He usually doesn't pick up the first time.

God Ethan, what the fuck happened?

" Excuse me? Am I interrupting you?", the teacher snaps at me and everyone looks at me.

" No, I'm sorry sir...", I don't feel like starting a fight right now...

He shakes his head and Avery scoots closer.

" ...Bitch?", she quietly whispers.

" Yes Bitch?", I look at her.

" Are you okay? You haven't been yourself...", she frowns.

" Yeah I've just been thinking a lot...", I copy down the notes on the board.

Someone in the corner of my eye is staring at me. I look up to see fuckboy Josh.

I roll my eyes at him and continue on with the lesson.

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I call Ethan and he doesn't pick up. I called again and Grayson answered.

" Oh... hey!", Grayson faked a smile.

" Hey Grayson... Can I talk to Ethan?", I play with my fingers.

" Oh yeah let me get ETHAN TO TALK TO YOU, HIS GIRLFRIEND.", Ethan runs in, sweaty.

" Oh hey!", he fixes his shirt and fixes his hair.

" What were you doing?", I sigh.

" I was, working out.", that's when I saw her, fucking walk down the hall.

" What the fuck Ethan?", my eyes begin to water.

" What...?", he turns around to wear I was pointing.

" You fucking cheater! I fucking hate you! You... cunt, you bitch!", his eyes widen.

" I... Stop- It's not what it looks-"

" Bullshit Ethan! Fucking bullshit! Leave me the fuck alone!", I end the call and cover my face with my hands.

My mom runs in.

" Ella?! What's wrong?", I completely break down in tears and crawl into a ball.

I walk past my mom and go to the bathroom. I call Avery and she answers.

" SUP BI-OTCH!", I hear loud music in the background.

" What are you doing? Where are you?"

" I'm at the club!", she stops and chugs a drink.

" I'll meet you there..."

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I walk in, immediately regretting it. I felt uncomfortable. I was showing way to much cleavage, I was wearing a tight ass and short ass dress, and a ton of make up.

I see Avery and she hugs me.

" Oh hay guuurl!", she hands me a shot and I take it.

" Sup.", a hot guy approaches up and she walks closer to him. They begin to dance and I order another drink. Then another, then another.

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I wake up in a bed, but I didn't fucking know where the actual fuck I was.

I try to get up but someone's hands are wrapped around me but my thighs didn't hurt...

Shit...

I turn around to see the hot guy Avery was dancing with.

No... no... no.

I look for my stuff and spot it. I slowly lift the guys arms off me. I silently got changed and That's when I quickly ran and got my purse and zoomed out of the room. I ran out the door, and ran out of his house.

I kept running, I had no clue where I was going but I didn't want to stop.

Once I thought I was a good distance I checked where I was and saw,

37 Missed Texts and 8 Missed Calls from, ETHAN.

I roll my eyes and call Madi, one of my friends. She picks me up and takes me home.

The entire car ride, we made fun of how I ran out of the dudes house.

But I did it because i don't want to be labeled as a... SLUT.

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I get home and take aspirin, my head was spinning. I read the texts that Ethan sent me and see that he sent me two pictures of me grinding on that guy on the club.

I check my story and found those two pictures. I was going to take it off but then I thought about it...

Nah I'll leave it...

I toss my phone on my bed and lay down.

My lap top starts going off like crazy and I see it's Ethan calling.

OKAY WAS THERE ENOUGH DRAMA? I DONT KNOW BUT GO AHEAD AND CLICK THE SCREEN, THEN GO TO THE BOTTOM LEFT CORNER AND CLICK THE STAR! LUVUGUYS! PEACE✌️️

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