food, I thought.
Ethan was editing a video he had been filming on the floor. I sat in the background and laughed quiet and tried not to look between his awkward spreading leg. The gap between his legs got bigger and bigger as I laughed harder and harder.
"I have to edit your fucking grin out, dude" He made some kind of a compilation with every scene that I had laughed, and I sounded terrifying.
"Sorry. You have such a hard life" I smiled, and closed my phone. Hila was in Israel, or as I liked to call it "jewland", and Ethan was so lonely. I travelled from fucking Utah to Ethan and Hila's house in New York, so he would not be as lonely. Yes I'm a good person.
"I'm soooo damn hungry for edible food" he pointed at the cereals "EDIBLE". His hand reached back to the editing process. "I'll go stalk your fridge". I walked past him, and the smell of no shower in 10 days hit my hard.
As I opened the fridge in their new house, I saw the most unsatisfying thing in my whole life. The fridge was empty. I blinked so hard for like 40 seconds, after walking into the room again.
"ETHAN, you fucking twat, I NEED FOOD" I tried not to laugh. He pointed at the cereals as his phone lighted up. "wow you have friends" I said sarcastically and learned against the white wall with my arms crossed over my breast.
"It's Austin" he said and looked away from the screen of his computer, to his phone. He tapped on his mobile, and I saw his code.
4452
I grabbed the cereals, and knew that I had lost the fight. They tasted boring, and I needed a burger or some shit. As my hand reached down the cereals as a crane, Ethan said "Austin just asked me, if a wanted to go out and eat something". It was dark outside, and the only lights came from the umbrella lightning. "I'll have to stay here and edit, but you can eat with him" he said.
"I don't know this guy. Please join us. It'll be so awkward" I said.
"come one. It will be fun, dude " he said slowly, and looked at me for the first time in decades.
"who is he?" I said cold.
"he's a rapper. Post Malone, if you've heard of him" he said. The name reminded me of a guy with conroe, smoking and a pretty lit lyrics.
"But I don't know him" I really wanted Ethan to come out. Not only because I did not wanted to eat dinner with a total stranger, but also because he had not been outside his house for 10 days, since Hila was gone. The hungriness began to eat my will to beg Ethan, so I said "Fine".
"He's a pretty cool dude. You'll love him" he said and gave me his number. "I'll sit here and wait for Hila" he took the cereals out of my hands, and searched for "justgirlythings.com".
"no... don't..."
21 minutes later
(y/n): Hey. Long story short. I'm hungry asf
Austin: who is this
(y/n): ouh, sorry. Im (y/n) I know Ethan, and he told me that, you told him that you wanted to get sum to eat.
Austin: sure dude
(y/n): tacos ?
Austin: sure thing
(y/n): I know this place called Mexican Taco
Austin: I know that place too. Its at the station right?
(y/n): yes. You live near ?
Austin: I think I can see you. Do you have jeans and a sweater on?
(y/n): hell yeah
"hey (Y/n)" someone said from behind.
"hey Austin. It's pronounced (Y/-N)" I corrected.
"sorry dude" he laughed. He had round glasses on, he had a brown and blue shirt on and wore a big warm smile.
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