Ethan⊙Jealous

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Dedicated to Jay_sniper14 and her dedication to bashing Brielle Barbusca. Cause Ethan belongs to the public, not to Brielle ╥﹏╥ (jk I love her)

Also, this chapter may or may not be short since I'm not sure how to play this one out. Ethan wouldn't cheat... or would he? *rubs chin*
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     You leaned against the frame of your bedroom door, staring at your phone that was face up against the computer desk. Waiting for his text was painful because you just wanted to tear open your phone and grab the text message from it's circuits. Damn.. hurry. You eagerly grit your teeth. The moment your phone buzzed slightly, you pounced the device and quickly checked your notification. Scoffing slightly when you realized it was just Emma.

     Emma: what's up?

     You: (dead)

     Emma: why?

     You: Ethan said he'd text me later... *face starts to melt off*

     Emma: doesn't later usually mean hours to come???

     You: it IS later. He said this a year ago.

     Emma: sweet jesus. I'm sure he's with Brielle.

     You threw your phone to the corner at the mention of her name. It wasn't exactly that you hated Brielle it was more so that you envied her. She was short and pretty, plus she could walk in heels with making an embarrassment of herself. It was something you felt you couldn't quite compare to. Though you had to admit how artificial she looked- kind of like a doll. What does she have that I don't?

     "She's not younger than me."

     Your head jerked over to the bedroom door where Ethan was actually standing with an irritated looked. Oops. Did I really say that out loud? Trying to think back on if you did or not, your attention was pulled from Ethan and now focused entirely on your thoughts. Like you entered a whole other dimension. I didn't mean to say it though. Oh shit... Maybe I bashed her alot, too...

     "She's not immature. Doesn't have ADD. Doesn't bounce off the walls like a child. And she doesn't eat way too much." He stated firmly while walking further into your room, leaning against the dresser as if he should be praised for setting you straight.

     You rolled your eyes and hopped off the bed, only to be caught off guard when he commented lightly on your peppy walk.

     "You put so much pep in your step. It's childish and girly."

     Wow... okay. I think I pissed him off. My walk? Is that really a problem..? It actually hurts because all I'm doing is being me.

     "Your annoying habit of thinking out loud like you don't mind what your saying. You just word vomit everywhere and expect it not to hurt others-" you cut him short by whipping your hand swiftly across the air, silencing him.

     The next few words that spewed from your mouth were laced with venom, "are you saying my entire being needs correcting? That I should just change because I'm not to your liking?" Rolling your e/c orbs around, they flickered over to the door at the sound of a few pots crashing.

     "Sorry!" You assumed it was just your mother doing god knows what downstairs but it didn't matter. Who cares if anything else was going on? For once, you couldn't let something distract because that's like telling Ethan he was right about everything.

     You took a deep, elongated breath and exhaled sharply, trying hard not to make eye contact. "Look. I don't bash Brielle. I don't hate her. I'm jealous of her, okay?!" It took everything you had not to scream. It pissed you off that things ended up the way that they did. "She's a great actress and she's pretty. She doesn't bouncy walk anywhere or act like a child. She's an actual female. But you don't have to throw it in my face that I'm a child- I get it! And I didn't ask for your opinion so just shut up and leave me alone!"

     Ethan was speechless. All he could do was slowly raise his eyebrows at your monologue. It was probably the most he's heard you say at once since you normally just listened when he spoke and didn't say much in between. After countless awkward seconds, he sighed. "Alright."

     You had practically been holding your breath as you awaited his answer so when he actually spoke up, you released any air you'd been saving in as if it were such a relief. Which it was. "Fine then."

     But what he did next was extremely shocking and embarrassing at the same time. He hugged you from the waist- since he was shorter and it would seem awkward any other way- and rested his chin on your shoulder. You stood frozen in his arms, not sure if to hug back or leave things as is. Wow.... embarrassing much? "Jealousy is cute."

     "... whatevs."

     "So childesh."

     You scoffed and pushed him off of your before punching his arm as hard as you could. Which was pretty hard since he winced.

     I don't think my feelings will ever come across. So I'll just stay jealous for now.

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Another semi successful chapter. I promise the next one will be alot more.... interesting and long. :3

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