Good Girl// Ethan Dolan Fanfiction

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Olivia's POV

Ethan and I are now walking back to my house and he reaches down and holds my hand.

We get to my house after a short walk and I see both my mom, and dad home from work

Oh no.

"Bye Ethan" I said turning towards him and he smiles.

"See you in your window" He replied making me laugh a little.

I start to walk up my driveway and then stop.

I turn around to see him starting to walk away.

"Ethan" I said and he turns towards me.

I walk back over to him and place my lips firmly onto his, me holding his face.

His hands went to my waist, pulling me closer and I slowly broke the kiss.

"See ya later" I said, us still close.

"See you later" He said smiling and gently pecking my lips one more time.

He slowly lets go of me and I walk up my driveway and to my door.

I open the door and walk inside as he started to walk away.

I can't stop the smile on my face.

I hear my father clear his throat. 

But he can.

I look over to see my mom and dad with their arms crossed and looking at me.

"Where have you been? Dressed like that? We know you haven't gone to school to day Olivia Grace. Where have you been??" My mom asked me .

"Have you been smoking?" My dad asked .

"Um ..Noo.. " I trailed off.

"Who was that boy you were sucking faces with? You know you don't need a boyfriend. You have so much to focus on" My dad said.

"Where were you Olivia?" My mother asked again and I groaned.

"Out" I replied and started to walk away but my mom pulls me back.

"Why were you with him? Did you skip school and smoke because of him?" She asked 

"No mo-" I was cut off by my father.

"Don't start your lying shit. I am not stupid Olivia. I have been your age before. You went off with that boy, instead of going to school, and smoked pot. Because he said you should. And so you did. You are not aloud to see him anymore" He said.

"What?" I asked looking at them like they were crazy.

"You think you can skip school? And do drugs? No. Olivia. He is a bad influence on you" My dad says and I cross my arms.

"You can't stop me" I said .

"I may not be able to stop you. But I can punish you everytime you do. Or.. We could put a restraining order on him if you push us to do that." He said and I got angry.