It All Started In Paris

**Naomi's Point Of View

*Warning, this chapter includes smut. You've been warned!

I hurriedly pack my things into my suitcases, Ethan beside me doing the same. The recent events shook us all, so we book a flight to go home.

*

Thomas, Charlotte, Ethan and I get onto the plane. I sit next to Ethan and cuddle into him.

"And he was just, dead? On the floor?" I ask tears in my eyes.

"I walked in, and Toby was just lying there, a bullet in his head, gun lay next to his hand, him lay motionless on the floor" He says, a voice crack occurs once or twice.

"I'm so sorry you had to see that" I reply gripping into his T-shirt tight and start crying.

He lays his head on the top of mine, I can hear him sobbing lightly.

"It's okay to cry Ethan, everyone cries" I say looking up at him.

*

We land at the airport and hurry out of the building, as Charlotte and I hate how busy and crowded it gets.

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Charlotte and Thomas go to their house, Ethan and I go back to his. I didn't want to deal with my parents questions, plus, Ethan's parents were out of town, and Grayson and Cameron were out with their friends.

"I'm glad to be back in America" I smile as I cuddle into Ethan.

We begin watching The Lion King, as it's my favourite movie. As the song Hakuna Matata comes on, I feel Ethan kissing my neck.

"Not now Ethan, I'm not in the mood" I confess cuddle more into him.

"I understand, I'm sorry" He says pecking my forehead.

I slowly drift off to the scent of Ethan's cologne, it makes me feel safe. Like I'm not gunna be hurt, mentally or physically.

*knock knock knock*

I wake up, quickly looking at the time and then at Ethan, who looks like he's just woken up too.

"Is that the front door?" I ask yawning.

"Yeah, I'll get it" He says getting up.

"Hello, are you Ethan Dolan?" A cop asks as Ethan opens the door.

"I sure am, is there a problem?" He asks. I stand next to him, holding his hand.

"Sir, you'll have to come with us to the police station" They say.

"What for? I've just came back from a holiday a few hours ago" He says. I look up at him, he looks really confused and worried.

"I think there's been some misunderstanding, I've been with Ethan the whole time, he's done nothing wrong!" I tell the cops.

"That's where your wrong, now, your friend-"

"-Boyfriend" I cut them off.

"Your boyfriend was the first one to discover Toby in his hotel room, which puts him on our suspect list"

My heart drops. I feel a lump in my throat, "Officer, I assure you Ethan did not kill Toby Cavanaugh!" I say, I feel my eyes fill with tears.

"He will still have to come with us-"

"-No! I won't let you!"

"Babe, I promise, I'll be back. Please, stay here okay? I'll prove to them I didn't do it, I love you" Ethan says kissing my forehead.

My eyes fill with tears and I hug and kiss him back.

"Okay, I love you" I tell him.

I watch as the cops handcuff Ethan and force him into the car. This kills me to watch. He didn't do it! Why the fuck are they taking him away.

I close the door while covering my face and falling to the floor. He didn't do it. I know he didn't. Besides, Ethan doesn't have the balls to do it. He may be buff and tuff, but he couldn't kill someone.

I walk into the living room and wrap myself into Ethan's jumper I tore off of him, twenty minutes earlier. I press play on the movie and try to forget about what just happened.

The movie ends, and I can't stand being alone for another minute, so I get in my car and race towards Charlotte and Thomas' house. I get out of the car and can't stop myself from breaking down into tears.