Unbroken// Ethan Dolan Fanfiction

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Brooklyn's POV

I get home and hadn't stopped thinking all day about what I had said to Ethan.

I mean it was what I was thinking.. But thats just embarrassing.. How could I say that to his face?

I have thought about him and me doing stuff like that.. Maybe once or twice.. It had just been a random thought.. But that sounds so scary..

 Like I have heard that hurts.

A lot.

I have heard it can be bloody sometimes and that scares me too.

I shake the thought from my mind, knowing it won't ever happen and lay in my bed before my phone dings.

I check it and see its from Ethan.

Ethan: Be ready by 6. I'm picking u up. 

Me: In A Car?

Ethan: No. In a purse.

Ethan: In a hot air balloon.

Ethan: Hell I think mom still has my tricycle.

Ethan: Yes Brook. A car .

Me: Can u drive?

Ethan: Yes.

Me: Safely?

Ethan: Yes I am a pretty good driver.

Me: Promise?

Ethan: I wouldn't let you in the car with me if I wasn't

Me: Ok. I'll be ready.

Ethan: Nothing fancy. Cute and casual.

Me: ok see u at 6.

I go to my closet and look through my clothes.

I pick out a black tanktop because its been pretty hot lately, and then a pair of highwaisted light denim shorts.

I grab some underwear and a different bra and change take my clothes with me to the bathroom

I take a shower and quickly shave and wash my body and skip washing my hair because I did that last night and it would take longer to dry if I washed it.

I get out and dry off and put lotion all over my body, my skin kinda dry, and putting on deodorant.

I then change into my outfit, tucking my tanktop into my shorts.

I dry my hair and braid it in two french braids and then brush my teeth and rinse my mouth out.. Ethan will probably kiss me.. I don't want to taste bad.. 

I do my makeup, putting on mascara, eyeliner, my eyebrows, and then a light nudey pink lipstick.

I pull out some hairs from my braid, not liking how neat it looked, and then fluffed the braid a little, pulling on the loops to make it look looser.