Summer Secrets | E.D

3|"was he jealous?"

I began my short walk over to the Dolan residence when a familiar red convertible stopped in front of me, parking.

"You ready?" Sasha got out of the car smirking.

"Fuck yeah", I nod.

Sasha and I make our way to the party, just looking from the outside it looked insane. It was the first party of the summer it had to be epic. The Dolans didn't fail.

We go through the door taking in the smell of alcohol, weed, and sweat. First thing I noticed, besides the massive amounts of people grinding on each other was my ex, Luke.

He walked up to me smiling, "Hey girlfriend!" he jokingly says coming in for a hug. I hug his built body tight, smiling.

That may sound confusing. Why am I being so friendly with my ex? Luke and I dated a little over 3 months. Nothing serious. We didn't do anything sexual. Just cuddling and making out time to time. Our breakup was a 2 sided decision. We didn't end it in a bitter or salty way. We both agreed it seemed off, but we're still best friends. We tend to jokingly act like we're still dating. Trust me, there are no feelings there. I love him with all my heart, but there's really nothing there execpt pure friendship.

I looked up at his brown eyes and dirty blonde hair and let go. Luke was very attractive, I can't lie.

Me and Sasha hold hands working through the crowd, trying not to lose each other. People began to stare and whistle.

"Oh, Iris? Sasha making you switch lanes now?" some douche named Michael, in the crowd yelled.

I let go of Sasha and turn around facing him with my hand on my hip.

"Yeah, dick just isn't for me anymore. Especially ones that just don't measure up", I smirk looking at him up and down. His smile soon faded and everyone around us yelled hooting. Michael rolled his eyes and I blew him a kiss.

Everyone knew him as the guy with the small dick. Yikes.

Me and Sasha reconnect our hands running into Grayson.

"You guys got your bathing suits?" he yelled over the loud music.

Sasha and I look at each other confused.

Grayson took his hand to his forehead. "Ugh, I totally forgot to tell you guys! It's a pool party, too." he said shaking his head, disappointed in himself.

Sasha laughed, "It's all good, Gray", she smiles reassuring him.

Gray walks off getting distracted by some kids who broke a vase.

Both me and Sasha got into the backyard. First thing that pops up in the corner of my eye was a shirtless, wet, Ethan. Fuck.

He was sitting at the edge of the pool, talking to a few guys and one girl. Their sister, Cameron. He quickly shot me a glare, staring.

I smirk slightly. He bit his lip running his hands through his moist hair. We had small exchanges like that, often.

Sasha was beside me socializing while me and Ethan we're communicating through our eyes. He looked down, then back up. His hand got up from resting on his thigh and slightly waved me over.

I left Sasha without warning. I walk over receiving many greetings.

"Aye, my girl Iris!" Jack Dail got up, pulling me in for a hug. I looked down at Ethan as Jack rocks me back and forth. He looked at the back of Jack's head with a memorizing stare.

Swiftly after that Ethan rose up, pushing Aaron out of the way, who was about to go in for a hug.

I put my hand out for Ethan to take and he pulled me in, putting his right hand just above my butt and his left around my waist. His warm touch was so attractive.

He put his head down by my ear, "You look fucking gorgeous", he whispered. My eyes widened as he pulls away smirking.

I continued greeting Nate, Alex, and Cameron Dallas. The whole time Ethan kept close to my side, as they made close contact with me.

We all took a seat by the edge of the pool. Ethan on my right, and Nate on my left.

Nate took a good look at me. "Iris, you look good", he put his hand on my thigh close to it. He laughed, "you know, as usual." Gripping tighter.

I took a quick glance at everybody. Everyone was laughing, but Ethan looked pissed.

"Hey, um Nate", Ethan stood up wiping his hands on his shorts. "There's a few kegs in the back of my truck", Ethan pointed out front. "Help?"

Aaron rose his hand, "I can help."

Ethan shook his head and aggressively grabbed Nate's arm that just so happened to be the one that was gripped on my thigh.

"Me and Nate got it. Thanks though." Ethan muttered, staring at Nate.

Nate got up confused, probably thinking Ethan was a cock block. Like, Nate was even gonna get anything, he wasn't. Wait, was Ethan jealous?