Chapter 16

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                                                                               ~¿Guilty?~

Ethan's POV

One...Two...One...Two

I repeated in my mind over and over again punching the box bag

- ¿Are you sure it happened? – Jack asked again holding the bag

- Yes – I answer panting

- ¿Did you saw it?

- No

- You don't have proofs, you can't get to conclusions without them...

- Fine, if she didn't kiss him ¿Why didn't she tell me? – I gave one last punch with all my strengths making Jack give one step back

- ¡Just look at yourself!

I took off the Velcro of my gloves and snap them out of my hands

- You haven't stopped punching that thing since you got here, I'm surprised your knuckles aren't broken

- I'm done ¿Okay? – I turned and took my bag – I'll go to the apartment

- You must think things through, Ethan – Jack said behind me - ¡Before it's too late!

I opened the door of the Gymnasium and got out, that last thing I wanted to do right now is hearing my best friend's preaching

I throw my bag to the back of my car and got in it, I got out of the street and stopped in a red light I decided to change my road a little bit. I drove to a bar

When I got in the first thing I noticed was the changed of the light, everything had a red and blue tone, in one side was the bar and in the other were some pool tables and tables with people drinking. Went to the bar and sat in one of the empty chairs

- Whisky please – I asked to the boy that was at the other side of the bar, he nodded and put a glass in front of me, he put some ice cubes and shed the amber liquid. Without one single doubt I took it and drink it

I had too many things in my head and u just kept drinking

The bar was half empty, I throw some bills to the bar and I stood up from the chair I had to support myself to it so I wouldn't give a wrong step, when I got out the cold air hit my face, I felt my phone vibrate close to my chest, I took it and looked at the screed, I had a few calls from Jack and a lot of Savannah

Savannah...Savannah... The same girl that had broken my heart

I laughed and put my phone in my pocket. I walked stumbling towards my car when I felt my phone vibrate again

¿Yes?

¿Ethan?

Cooper ¿What's your name stranger?

Ethan where are you

In a bar with many lights – I laughed - ¿Why am I telling you this? I must be really drunk

Of course you are, stay where you are

¿Literally? Because I'm in the parking lot and I could get hit by car or something worse

Just wait for me there

Okay ¿but who are you? You don't sound like a women, but if you are you have a deep voice girl

I'm Brad, Ethan and I need to talk to you

¿That Brad?

Yes Ethan, your cousin

How to be a bitch (English translation of Como ser una perra) By Srta.TessWhere stories live. Discover now