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that's when the door swings open, grabbing our attention.
quickly ethan pulls up his boxer and sits in front of me blocking my half naked body from the person standing in the doorway.
"ethan, who the fuck is that slut!?" the long hair brunette, cheerleader know as Taylor, ethan ex says. directing her hostile stare at me, she speaks again in her high maintenance voice "get the fuck away from my man, bofore i pull you the fuck away, you whore!"
i'm laughing in my head at this point, she just had to add the 'you whore' part. ahh this is hilarious. "excuse me?" i snicker, trying to seem offended, but god is the girl funny
"you heard me," she's about to have an actual shit fit right now, " get away from my man," she repeats holding her manicured hand to her chest.
"oh, you mean him?" i rub my hands up ethans torso and through his hair. he hasn't done anything yet, which makes sense, he must be enjoying the show, might even be turning him on. "you see," i continue, "i don't listen to spoiled little bitches, so i think i'm gonna stay right here," i lick ethan's ear, "i'm quite happy with the position i'm in right now," i'm really testing the limits with this thot in front of us
"that's it," she snaps, her heels clap on the floor tiles as she marches over. she reaches for my hair, but ethan grabs her wrist before she can do anything, i give her a proud grin.
"out," ethan says to her pointing to the door, "right now, out." damn ethan, a real man sticking up for me, im honoured, i think to myself
"but eth-" she starts, her eyes still fixed on me, but ethan cuts her off
"no, we'll talk about this later," he demands, giving her a look, and with that she walks out, he's got her wrapped around his finger. ha! she really is a bitch. ethan's bitch
he stands once she's gone, my bare chest becoming cold rapidly. i dress myself and look in the mirror, fixing my hair.
"well that was funny, hey?" i chuckle remembering that thot not getting her way for once.
"elena, do you not fucking realize what might happen now?" ethan questions me, why the hell is he so pissed
"ha, no? what the big deal? so what your hoe saw you with someone else. it's not like she hasn't done the same to you." i look at him. he's sitting on the bench, elbows on knees, clutching his face.
dragging his hands down he sighs. "she might tell someone about what she just witnessed, and then everyone will fucking know about this!" he yells at me.
"is that such a bad thing?" i shout back at him, "or are you that ashamed of whatever the fuck this is?" i exclaim in pain. fuck him. i'm not that inferior.
"yes, it'd be foul if people found out that i let some girl, whos literally unknown to everyone around here, fuck me," he shouts "god elena, id be over."
"oh wow. i feel sooo fucking bad for poor ethan fucking dolan. what the fuck is wrong with you!? i'm a fucking human you asswipe!" i howl, tears forming in my eyes
"i don't really fucking care right now, okay?" he scoffs, "get it into your tiny brain that this isn't about you at this moment. now, if you excuse me, i need to go fix this fucking mess you just created." grabbing his phone he punches in a number, the only one it could possibly be is taylor. he's probably gonna go fuck her until she forgets seeing him and i.
"whatever-," i begin, but he's already gone. fuck, this hurts. i messed up and all i want to do it talk to aria about it. god i miss her. she cares so much about me. sometimes i overreact but she's just looking out for me. i'm not going to let this asshole get in between the strongest friendship i've ever experienced.
i send her a text
me: babe. i messed up:(
i sit on the floor, tears rolling down my face. i feel my phone vibrate, and i waste no time checking it. putting in the four digit password, i unlock my phone
aria: Again? You've been doing that a lot lately. Im still mad at you but I love you so come over to my house after school. We'll talk things through.
i quickly type back
me: thanks babe. i can always count on you. i love you
there's only twenty minutes left in the day so i leave early. i'll get my stuff from my teacher another time.
walking to my car i hop in, and speed to my empty house. i raid my parent alcohol cabinet, grabbing and unopened bottle of Gray Goose. by the time i make it to aria's her car is in the driveway.
parking on the street, i cut the engine. i shouldn't be nervous, but i truly am. getting out i walk up to her house
here goes nothing.
i knock.
okay. again sorry for the wait, a lot on my mind lately and it's hard to focus on anything but that one thing.
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