Olivia's POV
"I apologised to him" Ethan said, him playing with my hands.
"What? Who?" I asked confused.
"The guy that I had beat up.. I apologised." He said looking at me.
"What did he say?" I asked .
"He didn't care. He just shrugged it off" Ethan replied and I looked upvat him.
"I'm proud of you" I said and he smiles.
"Proud enough to kiss me?" He asked.
"I don't know about all-" He cut me off by leaning down and kissing me anyways.
After a minute he pulls away.
"Did you bring clothes?" He asked looking around.
"Duh. They are in the car" I replied.
"Oh right. How do you feel about you and I going out to dinner?" He asked me.
"Tonight?" I asked and he nods.
"I think I need to get ready for that" I replied.
"Ok." He said.
"Where to?" I asked
"Do you want something fancy?" He asked"Actually. Can we just like.. get chicken?" I asked him
"Well.. if we drive about thirty minutes we can go to Chick-fil-A" he offered and I smiled."That sounds good" I replied.
"You know. You were not as expensive as I thought you would be" he said shaking his head.
"Going out to some fancy restaurant is just.. boring. You can't talk loud, you are supposed to dress up, and your servings are smaller. But you see. I am hungry. I want some chicken.." I said and he chuckles
"Lets go get your stuff from the car and you can get ready" Ethan said and we walk downstairs.We go to the car and get my two bags out.
"You know. A couple days is not a month." Ethan said
"I don't know what I am going to want to wear tomorrow. Don't judge me" I said as we walked back upstairsWe set the bags on his bed and I went through the one with clothes, grabbing a pair of skinny jeans with rips all over, and then a long sleeved black shirt with a very low V, but had like the string through it crossing over and up it (idk wat its called)
I change into that and then open Ethan's closet door because on the inside is a big mirror.
I grab the second bag and pull out my makeup.I do my makeup, consisting of concealer,powder,some bronzer, my eyebrows, and some mascara.
I look at myself in the mirror.
I am gonna highlight today.I grab my favorite highlighter and then a simple fan brush and brush someone onto my upper cheekbones and on the tip and bridge of my nose.
I put a little on my Cupid's bow and then I put on some lip balm.
I decided to do something different with my hair.
I brush it out and then do two French braids on either side. I don't really braid my hair much.
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Good Girl// Ethan Dolan Fanfiction
FanfictionHe liked her. A lot.. She liked him. But she didn't like his reputation. She was a good girl. Perfect grades, perfect attendance, "perfect" parents.. didn't socialize much but the people she did were nothing like Ethan Dolan. Everything with Et...