A/N: Hey guys! for this chapter I was thinking about what this meant and Charlie XCX's "Boys" was playing on shuffle play and I thought it went perfectly so if you can, listen to this while reading this chapter! Also comment if you love this song like I think it's totally cool and retro!
Previously on I Think I'm Falling
I tripped, I think and as my disgusting sloppy joe from the cafeteria went flying into the air, my body, which was close to hitting the ground, landed in strong arms. His chocolate brown eyes locked with my blue ones.....I think I'm falling...
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The boys brings me up to my feet as my legs continue to shake. I couldn't even look at him. I was so embarrassed to fall into the arms of a cute boy. Stupid Brooklyn. Why can't you do anything right? I told myself to not draw attention to myself and now I am being stared at by the entire student body. My cheeks are burning up and I can't even hear what the boy said. "Hello, I think you were dazed out," he said waving a hand in front of my face.
"Oh yeah sorry, I guess I'm just a little shaken up is all," I say nervously. I finally looked at the boy and notice his mole on his cheek and his really good brows. His lips are plump and pink. They were luscious and kissable. Oh geez, why would you even think about boys after last year? His hair was long and swooped kinda messily. He had one purple streak in his hair. His chin and jaw were very prominent. It kinda had the shape of a...bicycle seat?
That's when I remembered something I had watched on YouTube once: Why your jawline look like a bicycle seat?
And that's when it clicked; it was in Ethan Dolan's hands that I fell into. I freaking fell into Ethan Dolan's hands! How stupid are you Brooklyn? Now you embarrassed yourself not only in front of the entire school but also a hot mega-famous celebrity. You've really outdone yourself this time Brooklyn.
I do the only thing I can think of to get out of the cafeteria. I quickly grab his hand and move out of the cafeteria and towards an empty hallway. I made sure no one was there looking in all directions, craning my neck. His feet are dragging on the ground as I pull him away from the cafeteria and the confused expression on his face made it clear that he wasn't sure why he was being pulled by a complete stranger. I finally let go of his hand and take a deep breath, "Sorry I kinda didn't want to be seen in there."
"No worries, really," he assures me with his famous cute and goofy smile, "Although I kinda want to know why the new student is being pulled around? Is that like part of the tour or something," he chuckles.
"No, um, not really. Anyway, thank you for saving me from complete embarrassment and yeah, uh see you around Ethan," I quickly say and walk off.
He pulls me using my wrist right back into him and looks me in the eye with his chocolate brown eyes, and says softly yet firmly, "I never told you my name. How would you know?"
I realize my mistake and try to think quickly on my feet, "Uh, um, ya know you kinda look like an Ethan," I say as my voice continues to squeak higher. My voice always go high-pitched when I'm lying and I could tell that Ethan detected it too.
"I think it's cute when you lie. So tell me again, how do you know my name?"
He said my voice was cute and in turn he said I was cute! AHHH! No Brooklyn, no boys! Haven't you learned anything over the summer?
I had to get out of this sticky situation and fast, BUT being a terrible liar, I couldn't, "Ethan, I know you from YouTube, okay? You caught me, clearly. One day I was surfing around YouTube during the late night. One minute I was watching cat videos and the next I was looking at your diss track. I couldn't say that I wasn't amused. I looked at some more videos. You and your brother are really funny and I admit to being a subscriber and fan," I say nervously and cautiously.
"I figured but your not like a crazed fan?"
"No! No, no, no! I mean like yeah your stuff is good and I follow your guys' socials but I don't stalk you like why would I do that-" he cuts me off and covers my mouth with his hand. I could feel the tension build and the heat rise to my face. THE ETHAN DOLAN WAS FREAKING TOUCHING MY FACE. I felt a spark of some sort. I felt it earlier when he grabbed my wrist and when I grabbed his arm. It's like we have some in built connection neither one of us knows about yet.
Ethan breaks my thoughts saying after what seemed like forever, "Chill! Wow you really need to chill! Wait a minute," he said with recognition lighting up his face. "You're from homeroom and math class!"
"Yeah that's me! From homeroom and math," I said awkwardly and then silence fell over the conversation. For some reason, it wasn't awkward silence, it was a comfortable silence. Like we were being silent but there was some understanding between us.
I didn't realize until now but he still has grabbing my wrist and we hadn't unlocked our gaze at one another. I look down and that's when he realized also, immediately dropping my hand. I all of a sudden I felt somewhat lonely. Like Ethan's touch somehow gave me some sort of comfort and shield from all the people at school. No Brooklyn, I don't have to tell you twice. No boys!!
I shake the thought as I look up at Ethan who I was biting his lip and staring at me. I felt a flutter from my stomach and at first I thought it was the butterflies but it ended up being that I was hungry...really hungry.
Ethan wiped his expression and plastered on a smile, "You sound hungry," he opens his backpack to hand me his lunch, "You know, because yours flew across the cafeteria," he says acknowledging my lack of lunch. He's sooo sweet and didn't have to do that for me. I guess his personality from his YouTube videos is his real personality. Sweet, caring, kind, goofy, funny, and charming.
"Ethan you've done so much for me and I'm basically a stranger. You don't even know my name."
He steps close so I feel his warm breath on my skin, "What's your name then?"
"It's Brooklyn, people call be Brooke. I know it's a completely weird name but my mom was from Brooklyn and fell in love there so she felt that my name should be like a tribute of some sorts. Like the reason I was even alive was because of Brooklyn," I ramble on as I try to shut myself up.
"Nah, I dig it. It suits you. Cause Brooklyn is beautiful like you," he said calmly. WHAT! He called me beautiful? I felt my cheeks getting redder and redder and soon I was practically blushing. Ethan speaks again with a pen in his hand, "Here's my number, I think you owe me. Maybe by giving me a tour of the school and town?" He starts writing on my arm and his touch made me feel warm and tingly. Our eyes connect again and it makes me go weak in the knees. I could get lost in those beautiful brown eyes forever.
"Mind not giving this out to anyone? I really don't want my number leaked. It be bad for my rep and press," he says while gesturing to my arm. He snaps me out of my daydream.
"Yeah for sure and uh about that tour, don't even worry about that. It's definitely a date," I say and immediately face palm myself for. Date really? You just met the guy and your already talking about dates?
He seems to not notice and says, "Cool, then see you after school."
"After-school?"
He chuckles to himself as the bell rings, meaning lunch is over, "For our 'date.' Your a really funny girl Brooklyn." He smiles to himself one last time and turns on his heel, walking away from me.
Ethan Dolan, what are you doing to me?
A/N: WHAT ABOUT THAT SECOND CHAPTER? I know it was probably like super crappy but I'm loving the vibe of the story. I especially love the name Brooklyn and it just came to me. Next chapter you get to see more of Bethan!!! Also that little slip in from the diss track like they did such a good job!! It was soooo good!!! I am soooo excited to start this new story!
Till Next Time! PEACE!
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I Think I'm Falling....An Ethan Dolan Fanfic
FanfictionI tripped I think and as my disgusting sloppy joe from the cafeteria went flying into the air, my body, which was close to hitting the ground, landed in strong arms. His chocolate brown eyes locked with my blue ones.....I think I'm falling// Brookly...