Clean Up Crew

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Ethan's POV:
She grabbed my hand making me tense up again and blood chill. Her hand was cold just like her heart. I slowly turned to look over at her swelling cheek making her look half chipmunk, and half devil, who she really is. She smiled at me. Her sick smile. I took my hand from her grasp making that sick smile turn into an infectious frown.

"Stay away from Sabrina and I," I told her calmly.

I looked back at a confused and shocked Grayson whose eyes flickered into mine. I tilted my head towards the door suggesting we should get out of here. We began walking to here Sabrina and Diana ran.

I felt undoubtedly awful for what I put Sabrina through, but she'll forgive me. She'll live, and she'll love me as I love her. I think it would be best for us to just part our separate ways for tonight, as it's been a long day for us, then recoup tomorrow. It'll be hard to move past this, but I know we can do it together.

Before Grayson and I could walk out of the library, Violet called my name. I turned back to look at her face that Sabrina fucked up. I'm shocked she did it, and I knew it took a lot out of her to go through with it, but I was proud of her. Proud that she didn't let her kindness get in the way in her actions.

"What?" I asked in a harsh tone.

I was too tired to listen to anymore lies and excuses from Violet. I couldn't believe one thing she says anymore, but that's for the best. You can't listen to someone whose listened to you when it's convenient for them.

She gave me a face that a begging puppy would make, but it didn't work on me. It used to, but not this time. Not ever.

"Do you still love me?"

I looked at her up and down, and I wondered to myself how could I ever love someone so cruel. Love is a sweet fulfilling emotion that can happen to any and everyone expect to cruel people. You can't enjoy inflicting pain and distress on others then feel love when that one person comes around. Cruel people don't have enough room for love because they're too filled with hate. You can't cause a great pain to others, but still expect a little love back.

"No, but I love Sabrina Grant," I told her before Grayson and I continued to find ourselves out of the house.

By the time we were outside, it was dark. I didn't realize how long we were in there until I came out here. I rested my hands on my hips while observing the stars. They were bright tonight. They were bright with innocence. Bright with love and excitement. Bright like Sabrina's eyes. Soft brown eyes she has. The eyes that set with the sun, but shine against the moonlight late at night.

"You know she was right," Grayson said out of the blue.

I turned to look at him to see him looking at the stars. My brother. My twin. I can't forget what was said about him today. It stung when I heard he fucked Violet, but then again I can't be too mad as I found out who she really is, and I'm with Sabrina now. There was no need to work myself over something that can't be fixed.

"What're you talking about?" I asked.

He turned his head to look me in the eyes.
"You don't deserve Sabrina," he said taking me by shock.

"I do deserve her. We both deserve each other."

He shook his head at my words.
"After what you did and said today, I wouldn't blame her if she left you."

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