Imagines ➙ Dolan Twins

he cheats part two [e]

apparently u guys wanted a part two...? i didn't plan on it so this might suck loll oops. btw there will not be a part three, idc how this one ends. im only doing a part two because so many people requested it
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you got to a door, and opened it. there in the room, on the bed, was ethan. he was shirtless and hovering over top of a girl with long brown hair that was spread out around her head. you watched in shock as ethan attacked her lips in kisses, and she fiddled with his pant's waistline. they were both oblivious to your arrival.

you cleared your throat. "we're done,
ethan dolan." you yelled, more confident than expecting. ethan and the girl both looked over at you. ethan's eyes widened before he clambered off the girl. you turned on your heel, and stormed out of the room, slamming the door behind you.

you didn't look back behind you, not even when you heard the door open, and footsteps running behind you.

"y/n! wait, let me explain!" ethan shouted after you. you ignored him as you fought your way through the crowd of people in the main part of the party. the room stunk like drugs, alcohol, and body odor all mixed together. it made your nose hurt, and you felt slightly light headed.

you made it out of the group of sweaty bodies, and ran out the front door of the house. you stormed down the driveway, and looked up and down the street, trying to find ethan's car. he was your ride after all, and you hadn't realized until just now.

you heard the front door slam, and someone running down the driveway. their footsteps got louder and louder as they got closer to you.

"y/n, please." ethan said, out of breath.

"i have to wait for you anyways, ethan. i'm sure as hell not walking home from here." you snapped at him. he caught his breath, and nodded. you hadn't seen him though. your back was to him.

ethan walked past you, and started heading for his car. you hadn't moved at all.

"why'd you do it?" you asked. ethan turned around to look at you.

"huh?"

"you heard me."

"um.."

"just answer the question, dolan. it's not that hard. why were you making out with another girl?"

"i don't know." ethan mumbled.

"you don't know?"

ethan shook his head, as if to say "no."

"you know ethan, i'd be a bit more understanding if you were drunk out of your mind, and she was just throwing her self at you, but i know for a fact that you don't have a drop of alcohol inside you right now. so, what? am i too boring for you? do i not give you enough? sorry i'm not a slut like every other girl at this party that will bang anyone and everyone at the snap of someone's fingers!" you yelled, trying to choke back your tears.

ethan walked over to you, but kept his distance.

"no, y/n it isn't like that. look, i'm really sorry. she was drunk, and-"

"so you took control over her? is that what it was?"

"no! i wasn't thinking. i thought you had left or something."

"so if i'm not around you can just get with whoever you want?"

"no! would you just listen? i-"

"no ethan, just stop talking and drive me home." you said, quickly wiping a single tear away.

"baby, please listen to-" ethan said, taking your hand but you yanked it away almost immediately.

"no, ethan! drive me home." you said, walking past ethan. you walked over to his car, now knowing which one, and stood on the passenger side of the car, but the back door. you didn't want to sit beside ethan, and you didn't want him touching you, or looking at you.

ethan walked over to his car, and got into the driver's seat. he started the car,
and drove away.

the car ride was completely silent. there was absolutely no noise. eventually ethan pulled up to your house.

"you might as well delete my number. i never wanna talk to you again." you said, and got out of the car.

"y/n i'm sorry." ethan pleaded. you shook your head, and slammed the car door.

you walked up your driveway, and up the steps to your house. you went inside, and locked the front door behind you before sinking down on it, and sitting on the floor. you pulled your knees into your chest, and started sobbing.

a few minutes later, your phone dinged beside you. you lifted your head, and the first thing you noticed was the mascara marks on your knees. you sniffled, and picked up your phone.

it was a text, from ethan.

from; eth💗

babygirl. i'm so sorry for what i did. i really hope we can move past this because i don't want to lose you. you make me more than happy, and i love you so much. please text me back as soon as you read this. love, ethan

you read the message three times, before deleting it. then, you deleted ethan's contact before setting your phone back down beside you.
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i have no words.

anyways.

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