I like you better with no clothes on | g.d + e.d

A Change In Plan.

"What the fuck do you want Grayson." I drawled, walking into the room and walking to my bag, opening it. 

"Have a good time in there? 'Daddy, oh daddy yes!! RIGHT THER-'" 

"You better shut your fucking mouth." I hissed, dropping my back and stepping to him, grabbing his neck.

He smirked, knowing how to get the best reactions from me.

"Or what?" he pressed.

I stayed silent, burning holes in him with my eyes.

"That's what I thought." he chuckled, moving my hand off him and sitting back down on the bed.

"Really dude? You're going to do this now?" Ethan joined, already fed up with him.

"Yes. You know what? Everything you know I want, you seem to find a way to ruin it for me or take it away from me. You knew how much I wanted and cared for Helena yet you decided to fill her head with lies. I bet you said I didn't care for her or that I was just using her, didn't you? Said that you would care for her and she was the only girl you wanted or loved. Well guess what. I think it's time that you get to come clean and tell Helena about Keisha. Don't you?" he looked at Ethan, smiling.

I turned to face Ethan, and his face had dropped, pale.

"Who's Keisha?" I asked.

"How about she answer that for you?" Grayson answered, standing up and walking to the door. 

"Grayson, don't you dare." Ethan said flatly, in a deadly tone. 

Before he could stop. Grayson opened the door.

"Keisha! He's ready!" he shouted across into his bedroom. 

I shivered, fear creeping up. Grayson swung the door open fully, revealing a girl with curly hair like mine. She looked slightly younger than me, not by much and was slightly smaller too. However, she definitely wasn't ugly. 

"Baby! I fucking missed you!" she ran up, jumping into Ethan's arms and kissing him.

I stepped back, the feeling like I had just been shot. My stomach churned, I was going to be sick. The room started spinning but I managed to move to the bathroom. I slammed the door, running to the toilet and collapsing by it. I pulled my hair back, throwing up violently. 

I needed to leave. I took off the towel and pulled on the leggings and hoodie that Ethan had taken off me not long before

Please tell me I was dreaming. He had a girlfriend? A hidden one? This couldn't be true. My breathing became heavy and jagged, tears filling my eyes as I started to have a panic attack. I gathered myself, wiping my lips and opened the bathroom door. Ethan was sat on the bed with the girl next to her, holding his hand and Grayson was leaned against the wall, a concerned look on his face as I came out. 

"Who's that?" Keisha asked. 

"She's-" 

"I'm Helena. I only swung by to pick up a few things I left at a party but I'm about to go home." I forced with a smile, wiping my tears and trying to control my breathing.

"Are you okay hun? You were sick in there, you can't hide that." She stood up, walking towards me.

"I'm fine, honestly." I dodged around her, grabbing my bag of stuff. I choked on my tears but soon gathered myself. I had to stay strong until I got home I forced myself to believe.

"Uh.. Okay? I guess I might see you around?" she said, a bit confused at my behaviour. 

"Yeah. See you around." looking straight at Ethan, guilt torn across his face.