I walked in the house and my mom was rushing around. She saw Ethan, and stopped dead in her tracks.
"Hi! How are you guys?" She said with a bright smile on her face. My mom tends to freak out when I have any boy in the house.
"We're fine mom, now you need to leave seeing as you flipped out on me, sawing you were going to be late." I said walking over to the fridge.
"Right! Right, okay I left money in the jar for you to order in for you and the boys. I love you, I'll see you late tonight. Have fun you two!" She winked. I sighed, and put the orange juice back into the fridge. I heard the door shut and it was just us and the boys. Where were they I thought to myself. But just then, they ran through the kitchen Josh running after Aaron with a water gun.
"NO WATER GUNS IN THE HOUSE GUYS!" I yelled, hoping they would be good for once and listen. Ethan laughed, "Your mom, shes funny, and your brothers, they're crazy. I approve of your family Brooklyn." I giggled and stuck my tounge out at him.
"Alright, so what on earth are we suppost to do for the project?" I asked him sitting at the island in my kitchen. He smiled and then just looked down. "What?" I asked with a slight smile on my face.
"I. . . have a confession to make." he said rubbing the back of his head with his hand.
"What?" I sighed.
"It's funny. You'll laugh. I know you will." He said with a giant smile on his face. "I don't really know what we are suppost to do. . ."
"What? Wait, so why did you say you knew what to do?" I said then I took a sip of my O-J.
"I, kinda just wanted to hang out with you." He said with his hand behind his head again. I smiled. He wanted to hang out with me.
Me. Brooklyn Wells. Him. Ethan Mitchell.
How on earth did that happen.
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Secrets Told
Historia Corta"My diary, that held all of my deepest, darkest secrets, is gone..." How would you feel if your diary was stolen and suddenly all of the pages were being posted all around your school. Sharing your deepest darkest secrets with everyone you knew. Thi...
