I pulled up at the place I had to take my aunt when she was having difficulties with speaking. I looked over at Bailey, and she looked at me with curious eyes.
"You know where we at?" I asked
She shook her head.
"Speakel" I smiled. She raised an eyebrow. "It's a place where you can learn how to speak with you're hands, otherwise know as sign language" I smiled proudly.
I was expecting her to be happy as I was about it, but instead she looked hurt. I could tell she didn't want to be here.
"Hey, are you ok?" I asked
She nodded, but the pain still showed up on her face.
"Hey we don't have to be here if you don't want to" I frowned.
She unlocked her car door and got out.
"Okay? I guess she does want to be here" I thought.
Bailey Dawson ✺✺✺
In the Car throughout the car ride I could tell all Ethan wanted to do was help me, so when he frowned that made me feel slightly guilty that he drove me all the way to a speech difficulty center to help me and I didn't want to go.
I unlocked the door and got out, I soon heard his footsteps behind mine.
"Hey are you sure you wanna do this?" He asked
I slowly nodded. I stopped at the door intimidated by the big building. I soon wondered what floor I would be on and will this thing even work at all. Every second I began to worry about this and that and whatnots.
Ethan interwinded his ward hand in mine. "It'll be fine. The people here are really nice and I'm sure they'll love to help you" he gave me a reassuring smile-leading me into the building.
First step I took my face expression became awe. Everything and everyone was so...elegant and classy, even Ethan, even though he just had on a yellow shirt with some jeans, while me on the other hand didn't go with the picture. It's like seeing Barney on K.C. Undercover.
Ethan walked up to a desk and signed my name in. Afterwards we sat down until they called my name.
They took me to a small room and told Ethan to stay out. -
When I came out I was exhausted, they asked me a whole bunch of questions knowing I couldn't answer.
Ethan was sitting in a chair talking to a blonde headed girl. She was skinny,tall, tan, plump lips and had blue eyes. So...in other words she looked like a Barbie.
I stood off in a far distance just thinking about how it would feel just to talk to Ethan. He must be a funny fun type to talk to.
Ethan said something and they both laughed.
"God his teeth are so perfect" I thought.
I shook my head from my thoughts and immediately wished I didn't. The blonde headed girl leaned in and Ethan just sat there in shock.
I ran out of the building to his car.
"Bailey wait!" I heard Ethan say.
I stopped in my tracks and turned around to him running across the parking lot.
I crossed my arms and looked at him in bore.
"It's really not what it looked liked." He said panting. I stared him down. "Shes just my ex. We dated a long time ago, she was just telling me she worked here and she stopped modeling about a month ago."
(Hopefully you can guess who this is 😂)
I nodded, accepting his little...apology and explanation.
He opened the door for me, I gave him my address and he drove me home.
We sat there in my driveway in awkward silence, not knowing what to say to each other. That was until he cupped his hands around my face and pecked my lips. I was in shock. I couldn't bring myself to process what had happened.
Even though I'm not the blushing type, I bet 1.5 million I was blushing right then and there. Not once did a boy try to kiss me before...I felt somewhat special.
I grabbed his phone from the cup holder and added my number into his contacts.
I half nodded my head and got out of his car. I could feel his eyes burning deep into the back of my head. And to my luck I tripped over the step to my house, falling onto my face.
I quickly got up and looked back expecting to see him cringe, but instead he was laughing. I smiled a little and went in. My 'mom' was standing right there with her arms crossed and a small, soft smile on her face.
"Who was that?" She asked, knowing I can't talk.
I didn't really want to talk to her anyways, so I just shrugged my shoulders and headed upstairs to my room.
As I slipped on my shorts and oversized sweater my phone Pinged
In the text messages:
Ethan: hey beautiful Me: hey.. Ethan: wanna go somewhere tonight? Me: where Ethan: let's just say my favorite place EVER!!! Me: um..sure Ethan: I'll come by to pick you up in about 5 hours, so don't rush ;)) Me: in 5 hours it'll be 12:00 Ethan: ik Me: why so late? Ethan: because I want tonight to be perfect. Tonight doesn't have to end so early does it? Me: ig not :/ Ethan: exactly, which means tonight Ima make you and extrovert Me: whatever Ethan: feisty. I like that ;) Me: see you soon horny boy Ethan: only horny for you -End-
For some reason I smiled at the last message and cringed at the same time.
Even though he said 5 hours, I started to pick out my outfit.
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I set my alarm to 11:00pm and dozed off to sleep, thinking about Ethan. The first boy to ever talk to me...
