Losing my other half

Homecoming

McKenna's POV

Homecoming was amazing! Ethan was such a gentleman. I met people that didn't want to punch the living shit out of me like Kelly. Why did she want to hurt me so bad? She seemed really attracted to Ethan like most girls.

*at homecoming*

Ethan opened my door and held out his hand. I took it and he helped me out of the car. I felt so, different from normal school.

We entered the gym/cafeteria area and it was beautifully decorated. There was a disco ball which held all the streamers flowing out. The light and the disco ball made the room blue, then red, then green, purple, pink and the whole rainbow flowed through the room like a river. My the songs were fun to dance to. Outside felt so good when we went outside. It was warm and the stars were out. They shone bright with the moon standing by.

"You want some punch?" Ethan asked as he looked into my eyes.

"I would like that" I smiled and sat on the bleachers. I waited for about 5 minutes until Ethan came back outside. We looked into the night and talked about things. Funny stories about his "handsome" brother Adam.

There were a few other couples outside. But we decided to go back inside. Right as we went in there the song died down and a slow song started. Ethan took my hand and pulled me out there to dance. It felt amazing to be in his arms. Where I could be safe. But the slow song had to end eventually. We started to be weird and all best friend like instead of couple like.

I we went out on the dance floor and I heard someone behind me. They bumped into me and made me turn around. I regret that. Why? Because I realized it was Kelly and she poured a cup full of ice down the front of my dress.

"Oh I'm so sorry! Let me help"

She was sarcastic. Instead of shoving her hand down my dress she poured more ice down there. Ethan wanted to help but he didn't want to be rude and shove his hand down my dress and touch my boobs.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the bathroom.

"I don't care what the hell you touch just get the fucking ice out of my dress!"

Ethan looked very uncomfortable but he knew he was the only person willing to do it. He shoved his hand down there but I did it as well. Maybe I was too focused on getting the ice from my boobs but I saw a flash. I didn't care but I needed the ice out.

Finally we got the ice out! I wanted to get back at Kelly but yet, I knew she would harass me like she has been doing for years. So I just let it go.

Ethan was uncomfortable. I felt bad but no one else would help me. We went into the dance hall and everyone started staring at us.

"What?" I murmured.

A random girl showed me a picture of Ethan stuffing his hand down my dress. I rolled my eyes and said "There was ice down my dress! I swear!"

Everyone believed it and continued on with dancing.

"I'll be right back. I promise" I said. I ran over to the bathroom when a senior stopped me.

"What" I said unamused.

"Oh nothing. Just admiring your face."

"Creep" I continued walking then he stopped me again.

"What the hell do you want?" I said very irritated. I just wanted to pee!

"Just let me... " he paused. He leaned in and connected our lips. I pulled away and started to walk away. He grabbed my wrist and jolted me back. See, this is why I don't go to homecoming! Guys hit on me and I hate it!

He reconnected our lips and lowered his hands down to touch my butt. He pulled me in closer but I tried and tried to pull away. I managed to pull away and I stumbled back. I almost fell when the senior grabbed me and lifted me up.

"Hey pretty! Don't run away!" He lifted up his drink and pulled me in. He pretended to drink and "accidentally" spilled the ice down my shirt. Just to shove his hand down there. I punched him in the face and ran back to Ethan.

"Come on let's go" I grunted while pulling his wrist.

"Woah woah woah what happened?" He said

"A senior tried to stuff his hands down my dress and grab my boobs!" I sat on the car and sighed.

"Well jeez ice seems to be your enemy"

"How'd you know he used ice?"

"How else would he?"

"True true"

We sat down on the hood of the car and looked at the stars and our school sign: Montaridge High. At this point it was 8:30. We enjoyed the rest of the night talking and riding around town. Until Ethan had to drive me home at 10:30. I threw on some pjs and turned on the news.

I sat there for about 30 minutes when I melted inside. I couldn't believe what I just saw. A car went the wrong way on the freeway and hit a truck. The truck then proceeded to knock backwards into a car. Ethan's car.