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exposed ♡ e

that pic of e is gorgeous. i'm crying, i told y'all that i might be mia for awhile, i might still update here and there tho :-)

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your teeth clenched and your hand held your phone so tight your knuckles were white. you couldn't believe what you had just saw with your own eyes.

ethan had told you he was going out last night with grayson as he was on tour. you always trusted ethan. at least until now.

you were home at you and ethans shared apartment. you were going to surprise him on tour at the next stop anyway. the next stop was tomorrow in cleveland ohio. (rep)

you had come across a picture of a girls ass, pressed against your boyfriends crotch. clearly they were in a club somewhere grinding. grayson was no where in the picture.

you smirked, feeling not sad, but mad. ethans bmw was still in your guys' parking garage. his bmw was his pride and joy. you called kian and jc who lived in the apartment under you and asked them if they had a baseball bat.

kian was quick to ask what you needed a bat for. you replied with, "don't ask questions and give me the bat." jc smirked, tossing you the bat.

you walked out to the parking garage, going straight to ethans car. you smirked, taking in the cars beauty. too bad it wouldn't look like this later.

you took his keys, digging them into the shiny black car. the sound was high pitched and sounded like nails on a chalkboard. usually, this would make you cringe, but knowing you were getting ethan back, made it worth it.

you unlocked the car, climbing into the passenger side. you grabbed your apartment key that was on ethans keychain and starting carving your name into the leather seats. you smirked, feeling satisfied.

you shut the door, taking the baseball bat and hitting it against the headlights. you took pictures of the car, taking the bat back to kian and jc's apartment. you gathered the things you would need to surprise the twins on tour.

taking an uber to the airport, you started coming up with a plan. you would sing "before he cheats" by carrie underwood to the crowd of fans. some fans would be mad, some fans would be on your side.

skip the plane ride bc my ass is lazy

you got off the plane in cleveland, going to the twins hotel. you knocked on the heavy hotel room door, hands sweating. the door opened, revealing your cheating boyfriend.

"baby!" he cried out, hugging you. you cringed as he collapsed onto you but you had to make this believable. you hugged him back, bringing your things inside the room.

"y/n!" grayson cheered. you smiled at grayson, hugging him. he didn't cheat.

"how are you baby?" ethan tugged you down on the bed, cuddling into your side. you huffed, this was hard to not burst out and beat the hell out of ethan.

"i'm great. how are you my love?" you asked, running your fingers through his hair. he sighed contently. "i'm great now that you're here." he was so cute, it's hard to believe he cheated.

with that, you fell asleep.

the next morning, you stretched, crawling out of bed. ethan was singing in the bathroom. he was oblivious to the fact that you even knew what was going on. you were excited to expose ethan today though.

as the show started, the twins came out and started to do many challenges and answered questions. ethan then announced that you would be coming out.

"my girlfriend is here today! she's gonna sing for you guys." ethan smiled a toothy smile. he kissed your cheek before you went on stage.

you smirked and grabbed the mic. everyone cheered. "hey everyone."

all the people in the venue screamed. "so i'm gonna sing one of my favorite songs for you. it's "before he cheats" by carrie underwood. i always thought she was a little crazy when she talked about destroying someone's car." you laughed. everyone laughed as well.

you planned on putting the pictures of ethans car on the screen behind you. you coughed and picked up the mic.

"right now, he's probably slow dancing with a beach blonde tramp and she's probably getting frisky. right now he's probably buying her some fruity little drink 'cause she can't shoot whiskey. right now he's probably up behind her with a pool stick showing her how to shoot a combo. oh and he don't know, i dug my key into the side, of his pretty little souped up four wheel drive, carved my name into his leather seats. i took a louisville slugger to both headlights, slashed a hole in all four tires. maybe next time he'll think before he cheats."

you sang the song and everyone cheered you on. you cued the pictures to start playing on the screen.

"right now, she's probably singing some white trash version of shania karaoke. right now she's probably saying "i'm drunk" and he's a thinking that he's gonna get lucky. right now, he's probably dabbing on three dollars worth of that bathroom polo, oh and he don't know, oh."

you sang, making the pictures come up on the screen and grabbing ethans hand, dragging him out on stage. you smirked, sitting him on the stool.

"i dug my key into the side of your pretty little souped up bmw. carved my name into your leather seats. i took kian and jc's louisville slugger to both headlights. slashed a hole in all four tires. maybe next time you'll think before you cheat." you smirked. ethans eyes went wide.

everyone in crowd cheered, chanting your name. you dropped the mic, giving ethan a sarcastic smile and kissing him on the cheek.

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heyoooo there's supposed to be a big announcement today and i'm nervous for it wowowowow.