FUCKBOY ➣ ETHANDOLAN

10

Lexi

I grab my bag and go to talk to Ethan about whatever he has to talk about.

I walk down the field, the grass grazing my small feet.

I see a mop of brown-black hair in front of me. The mop turns around and smiles. Ethan.

"Lexi!" He shouts.

"That's me!" I laugh and we greet each other with a hug.

The hug was awkward, not gonna lie.

Ethan lets go of me and scratches the back of his neck, "So..." he starts.

"So..." I repeat and he chuckles.

"McDonald's?" He asks. I grin and nod.

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We sit at our table and eat our food.

"I wasn't expecting it to be this awkward," Ethan mutters and I hum in agreement.

"What did you wanna talk about?" I question and Ethan takes a sip of his drink.

"I just wanted to apologise," He looks up at me and I nod.

"Oh right,"

"I acted like a dick, I was acting like a protective boyfriend even though we weren't even friends,"

I sigh and look down at my food, "I know that there's another side to you. A side other than you asking for nudes,"I chuckle, "You looked out for me the other day, and you were right, I don't know Cameron,"

"What do you mean?" Ethan asks in concern.

"All he did was try and touch me in weird ways, he was such a douche too," I complain, "to be honest, half the reason I came here was so I could kick him out."

"I warned you,"

I reach over the table and smack his arm as he laughs.

"Anyway," Ethan starts, "I'm sorry for acting the way I did. I'm not like that usually, I promise you,"

"Apology accepted," I smile and he grins.

We finish off our food and Ethan gives me a ride to the hotel. I get out of his car and wave goodbye, entering the hotel and going to my room.

Maybe Ethan isn't who I thought he was.