chapter thirteen.

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CHAPTER THIRTEEN,
hailees pov


I woke next to Ethan with a pounding headache. I can't remember anything from last night. I checked my phone to say if I did anything stupid. Ethan and Emma tagged me in a picture on instagram.

Fuck rude people. People are so ignorant and judge right away even if they don't know you. Like who the fuck are you?

I walk downstairs and Ethan made me breakfast.

"Fuck haters!" I screamed.

"Don't let them get to you." Ethan said.

"They are just jealous." Emma laughed.

"On the bright side, we are leaving for Cali today." Ethan smiled.

"I am so excited! I have never been to Cali before." I smiled.

"You can meet all of my friends." Emma yelled.

After eating breakfast, I walked up the stairs to Ethan's room and started to pack. Emma walks in behind me.

"When you were drunk, you told Ethan that you loved him." She whispered.

Fuck I said that to him.

"Oh my fuck!" I yelled.

"He was so happy though"

"But it is way too early to fucking say that." I was so pissed at myself.

"Don't worry about it. He said it back." She grabbed my shoulders because she knew I was mad.

Emma is really the nicest person ever. I am so glad that Ethan and her our in my life. They helped me out so much. This is the first time I have actually been genuinely happy.

Ethan's mom dropped us off at the airport. She was so nice.

We get through security and get to where we supposed to board.

"Flight to LAX is boarding." The announcers said.

"Shit! We are gonna miss it." I screamed because I was in the bathroom stall.

"We will be fine." Emma said.

We walk onto the plane. I held Ethan's hand and it was so relaxing. I hate planes but he made it feel good.

"Goals!!" Emma screamed while pointing to my hands.

"Ethan Cutkosky!!!" This girl screamed.

"Can I take a picture with you??" The other girl screamed.

They hugged him and I got super jealous. I just wanted to punch them. I can't let it get to me because it is going to happen all of the time.

The one girl kissed him on the cheek. I was so pissed.

"Excuse me?" I yelled.

"Let's get to our seats." Emma pushed me a long.

"Why am I so jealous?" I whispered to Emma.

"Maybe because you like him!" Emma laughed.

"Someone's a little jealous" Ethan laughed and then kissed me on the lips making the girls take there phones out and taking more pictures.

"Fuck off" I rolled my eyes.

I am so jealous. How am I gonna deal with this if we actually date? I was a fan and he liked me. What if he thinks they are prettier than me? Does he even like me?

Emma snaps me out of my thoughts when she plugs in her one headphone into my left ear.
She put on a movie that I didn't even know. I wasn't even paying attention.

All I could think about was how ugly I am. I hate how I have no self confidence. Emma slays literally everyone and doesn't even give a shit if she looks bad but she always looks amazing. Ethan could have any girl. Why did he pick me?

I was snapped out of my thoughts again when I heard someone freaking out that Ethan was on the plane. They started to take pictures of him. He was smiling while I was rolling me eyes.

"Do you guys go out?" The one girl asked.

"No." I snarled.

"Well I hope you don't because you are just using him for his fame." The girl rolled her eyes.

I get up ready to fight this bitch but Ethan pulls me back down to my seat.

"Bitch!" The other girl yelled.

"Fuck you!" I screamed trying to make Ethan let go of me.

"Hailee!" Emma grabbed my other arm while Ethan held my other one.

I get out of there grips and walk to the bathroom in the back of the plane. I slam the door shut and start crying. I don't even know why I am crying right now.

I hear a knock at the door.

"Hailee? Are you okay?" It sounded like Ethan's voice.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I grabbed one of the paper towels and try to wipe away my tears but it just burned my sensitive skin.

I walk out of the bathroom and everyone looks back at me.

"What are you all looking at?" I yelled.

Ethan grabbed my hand and pulled me back to our seats. I was so tired from yelling and crying, that I laid my head on Ethan's shoulder.

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