I stayed away for a while, I gave Ethan some time alone with his family. I say a while but really I mean a couple of months. Now I just see him in the halls with a different girl under his arm every time, but I guess I can't say much, I have a different arm around me too.
What I thought I had with Ethan was a lie, I realised that when I found him making out with this cheerleader behind the bleachers at a game. It had been two days since I had spoken to Ethan because I was giving him space, two fucking days and he started fucking with another girl.
But I got my revenge, I made out with the captain of the football team right in front of him the very next day. I can't say it didn't hurt me, what Ethan did. I actually thought we could have had something, something more than just a casual fuck or a one night stand, you know? I thought I meant more than that to him... I guess I was wrong.
I was sat at my desk scanning over my homework that was due two weeks ago when I heard my front door open then close. Luke? Usually he slams the door, but who else could it have been?
I jumped out of my own skin and was at my window in a flash. I tried my hardest to unhook the latches but it was somehow stuck. Soft footsteps started getting louder.
"Fuck!" I whispered under my breath. I was trying, I really was, I just couldn't get the window open.
That's when everything went black.
