A/N: what's up guys? I was researching for a long time trying to figure out how his chapter would relate in song and I think Brooklyn's thoughts are clearly expressed through Rihanna's amazing vocals in Love on the Brain. Maybe you guys will get the chance to read and listen to the song, so if you do, please let me know!
The rest of the day, I couldn't help but think about the heartthrob celebrity that stood in front of me hours ago. I was feeling rather conscious of myself for the rest of the day. I needed to look good and somehow I didn't know why.
I was in English class as the clock was ticking and ticking. Everyone else was independently reading Wuthering Heights, a book that I had read ages ago. I was just waiting for the clock to position right when the period ended so I could go meet Ethan. After giving me his number, we decided to meet outside on the soccer fields.
I was really excited. Even though I was on a "no boys" cleansing diet, a little
eye candy never hurt nobody. Especially if the eye candy was celebrity eye candy.I continued to "do my independent reading" in class when really I was just daydreaming, waiting for the minutes to go by to see my purple streaked friend. Would friend make sense? I mean I just met him. But then again he kinda implied friends. You, Mr. Dolan, have me all confused.
Finally class had ended as I heard the shrill of the bell and I ran to the east wing to get my books for the weekend homework. I dreaded the homework because it was only the first day and my AP courses weren't going to get easier, but then I remembered Ethan and I instantly smiled. As I was shelving my books away in order, he came up to me again. "Brooke, you gotta stop avoiding me," he said with fake innocence in his voice.
"Shut the fuck up Jay. I wouldn't want to see you in a million years," I say with spite and anger lacing my voice. I didn't want to see the boy who ruined my life last year and practically my reputation in school. I was so heated and fired up, I didn't realize him pushing me back against the lockers trying to kiss me.
"Jay, Jay, for fuck's sake, Jay get off of me!" I screamed in the hallway. Unfortunately, I was not as built and muscular as he was therefore making it much harder. I tried so hard avoiding the kiss and trying to get him off of me but my upper body strength weakened under his control.
I all of a sudden feel Jay being peeled from me and I think I've done it until I hear a husky voice,"Get away from her, now," the boy said in a low husky voice.
I recognized that voice and turn around to see the boy I was thinking about all day. His insane facial features that aren't put on just anyone, his personality, his smile. It all came together perfectly to create the best human being ever. Ethan looked angry and aggressive, I side of him I've never seen before. He looked almost, murderous."Watcha gonna do about it internet boy?" Jay asked him demeaningly.
Ethan pushes him, hard onto the lockers and rocks Jay off balance, causing him to stumble back, hitting his head on the locks in the process. Jay leaves while holding his head, flipping him off from behind while walking out of the east wing.
Ethan immediately rushes over to me and says,"Are you hurt? Are you ok? Did he do something to you?"
I smile at the thought of this nice boy in front of me, caring about my wellbeing and safety. "I'm good. Thank you Ethan for being there. I don't know what he would've done otherwise," I say, truly blessed and thankful.
Actions speak louder than words they say and Ethan just came up to me and hugged me, his scent rubbing off on me. I felt safe and secure in his arms, like I was never going to get harmed. His action told me he cared to much about me. It felt like time stopped until he pulled away.
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