The One [ 4OU TOUR ] | Ethan Dolan

E I G H T

We were back in the limo, driving along the highway.

I felt like I was in a dream. The perfect date. The perfect man. My life was finally looking up.

"So you mentioned you lived with your aunt and uncle?" Ethan asked curiously, not knowing what he was stepping into.

My eyes automatically fell to the floor and I could feel my heart sink. I don't mind talking about it, it just makes me really sad whenever I do.

"Ya I do" I paused, taking a deep breath and composing myself, "both my parents died in a drunk driving crash while I was in the back seat 6 months ago"

"Oh my god Blair, I'm so sorry, I had no idea" Ethan said, giving me the most loving look into my eyes.

"It's fine, how could you have known" I smiled, as he gently picked up my hand and place a small kiss on the back of it.

"Really, I've just been trying to live my life, filling it with amazing days like today and stuff" i paused, letting the smile fall from my face, "the amazing day I never properly thanked you for"

"Well I can think of a few ways" Ethan said, using his strong arms to lead me in towards him.

He pressed his soft lips against mine until he was completely leaning over me, stretched across the back seat of the limo.

He left my mouth, leaving a trail of kisses down to my breasts. My breathing was hitched but I stayed still.

I saw Ethan's face rise back up and I met him again with my lips as I sat back up, swinging my legs over both his until I was straddling him.

I flipped my hair to one shoulder and leaned back in, deepening the kiss a little more. I wanted this, I wanted him.

I felt two strong hands grip my ass as I gave him tiny kisses trailing along his sharp jawline.

"Excuse me, Mr. Dolan" we both heard on the speaker in the back of the limo, as the privacy barrier behind the driver started to roll down.

We both stopped dead in our tracks, as I rolled off Ethan, adjusting my hair and clothing on the way.

The driver started a conversation about the next destination before nodding and rolling the window back up.

I glanced over in Ethan's direction, admiring the rosy cheeks, swollen lips and messed up hair, wondering if I looked the same way.

I couldn't help but giggle, as Ethan started to as well. It wasn't long until we were belly laughing, hysterically rolling around together.

That was close.

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I couldn't help but to wonder what would have happened if the limo driver didn't interrupt us. But I was curious to find out.

My sexual attraction towards Ethan is nothing I have ever experienced before. I want to rip off his clothes every time I see him.

"Ok we are here" Ethan announced, grabbing a New York Rangers beanie from the back compartment of the limo.

"Wow, my dad and I love hockey! We use to watch it on the big screen all the time" I smiled, rushing out of the car from excitement.

"Gray?" I asked, stepping out to an identical version of Ethan.

"Hey B" Gray smiled, embracing me in a warm hug, "is it alright if I third wheel for this part of the date? Can't pass up a Rangers game"

"Ya I'd love your company" I smiled back to him, as I turned to link my hand through Ethan's

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The Rangers were up 3-1 at the end of the third. The game was almost done and I had gotten to know both the twins so much better.

I had Ethan's jacket draped over both my shoulders, and was resting in the nook of his arm on the back of the chair.

Beeeeeeeep!

The final buzzer pierced my ears as everyone slowly got out of their seats. It was kinda late, but I told Aunt Rene and she was fine with me spending the whole night out, so I had lots of time.

Gray was getting a taxi to meet up with Alex, and Ethan and I made up way through the crowd back to the limo.

As I let my weight fall onto the seat, I let my eyes drift off as I rested my head on Ethan's strong shoulder.

When I woke up, we were 3 minutes away from the hotel. I searched my purse quickly, bringing out my phone and checking the time.

Woah. I had like a billion notifications. Twitter? I never use it.

I unlocked my phone, curious as to what it could be. I felt hot tears springing form my eyes before I could even register what I was seeing.

"Baby, what's wrong?" Ethan asked concerned

I said nothing, I stayed silent. Instead I just chucked my phone at him as more tears streamed down my face.

A trending hashtag on Twitter. #EthansNewGirl

All that was under that hashtag was hate, slut shaming, and more hate.

There was even pictures of me that fans had managed to take throughout the day that people were editing in disgusting ways and making fun of me.

I could feel us slowing down, as we pulled up outside of the hotel. I grabbed my phone back from Ethan before locking it and throwing back in my purse.

I didn't need to see anymore of that.

Ethan was still shocked, with a face of disbelief of his face. He turned to me slowly, not knowing what to say to make this better.

"Blair....." He started, attempting to wipe away my tears.

"I'm sorry Eth" I say, pulling back, "I don't think I can do this" I gestured to my tears

"One day in the spotlight and I'm already falling apart." I say, wiping away the tears the don't seem to stop forming, "I'm sorry I'm just not like you"

I opened the car door and got out before I could change my mind, leaving a stunned Ethan in the back seat of the limo.

It was late, thank goodness, because the lobby was super quiet and I managed to get an elevator right away. On the way up, I fiddled with my new bracelet, my heart feeling heavier than ever.

Oh Ethan Dolan, how you ruined me.

I got back to the room, quickly changing before rolling into bed, letting my gentle sobs put me to sleep.

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