i stare down at my feet as ethan walks me out of the restaurant. we decided to walk back to the gallery after eating lunch so i could get back to my car.
i was nervous, tucking my hair behind my ear and playing with the hem of my shirt over and over. i didn't want to leave. i didn't know if i'd see ethan again. i didn't know how he felt about me, or if he even wanted to see me again.
i felt so stupid, being that nervous about a boy. i was never like that. i was always independent and never really cared that much about boys.
"princess." he grinned, as my eyes diverting from my hands to his eyes.
"i was wondering if i could get your number." he bit his lip to hide his smirk.
"oh, y-yea." i laugh as i pull my phone out of my back pocket. a smile creeps onto ethan's face and he watches me pull up my contacts and hand him my phone.
his smile gets wider while he types in his number. he hands it back and i let out a small laugh at his name while he pulls out his phone.
"ethan:)"
i do the same and leave my name as "elle♡" in his contacts.
"text me if you need anything, okay?" i smile as i open my car door.
ethan nods and his hand grips the door. i climb in and start the car as he shuts the door for me. i watch him walk off to another car and i pull out of the parking lot.
my phone was sitting on the passenger seat. it vibrates and i look over to see a text from ethan.
ethan♡
–i need something
i bite my lip and when i finally get to a stop light, i quickly pick my phone up to reply.
ethan♡
what is it?–
–you
–
cringe