I break away from his lips. And I open my eyes slowly as I begin to tear up.
"Kendall? No, please don't cry." Ethan begged.
And I don't know why I was crying. But it just happened for some weird reason. I wasn't sad. I was confused. He kissed me. When he has a girlfriend. I look at Ethan who looked worried. An expression that I haven't seen on his face before.
"Hey," he smiled at me. "It's okay, I shouldn't have done that."
But I wanted him to. And I wanted his lips back to mine again. I stared at him with tears in my eyes as I stared as his lips.
"I-I-"
"It's okay, you don't need to say anything." He whispered. "Ill go if you want me to."
"Ethan, I like you." I blurt.
Fuck. Oh fuck. Yeah nice one Kendall, fucking awesome. He stared at me surprised.
He smiled at me. "You do?"
I sigh and I shrug my shoulders. "I don't know."
"I broke up with Megan."
My mouth drops. Everything was happening too fast for me to analyse. First he kisses me, then I tell him I like him, now he's telling me he broke up with Megan.
"But you were only with her this morning kissing her and-"
"And after that I dumped her." He laughed.
A small smile was plastered onto my lips. "That's good? Right?
Ethan laughed and rolled his eyes. "Yeah, it isn't bad."
"So you're single." I smile.
"Yes, Stone, I am single."
"And ready to-"
"Don't even think about finishing that sentence."
I laugh and I nod. But then my heart starts to beat with happiness and excitement.
"You're single!" I yell jumping into Ethan's arms as I hold him close.
Ethan was laughing uncontrollably. My legs were around his waist. I smile at him. And then I crash my lips onto his. I couldn't help it.
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AUTHORS NOTE
I am really sorry for the short chapters! Tomorrow I will be able post hopefully more longer and eventful chapters! I hate writing on my phone, but tomorrow I'll have my laptop!! Thank you for putting up with crappy chapters! It means so much to me
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Fanfiction"Where do you think you're going?" He growled gripping onto my hand. "You don't own me!" "I didn't say you could leave." He spat.