Ethans POV
I woke up and looked at the time.
1:24am
I rub my eyes and turn over to Elena, but she wasn't there. I furrowed my eyebrows and got out of bed to look for her. I look in the bathroom but she wasn't there.
Maybe she went downstairs to get some water. I thought. I was walking down the hallway to the stairs. When I passed Graysons room I heard faint moans coming from behind the door.
What the fuck? I thought. It was probably just one of his side hoes. I roll my eyes and continue downstairs to the kitchen. All the lights were off and no one was down there.
Where could she be?
I hear banging from Graysons room upstairs. I was getting furious, why can't he shut the hell up? People are trying to sleep! I storm upstairs towards his bedroom.
I stop when I reach his door, the moans and grunts from the other end we're just getting louder. I decided to skip the knocking and just barged right it.
But I wished I hadn't. What I saw broke me. My mouth taped open and tears filled my eyes.
"Elena?" I chocked out.
How could she do this to me? I thought we had something.
"Ethan!" She got up from the bed with the sheets wrapped around her. Grayson just stood there smirking. "Ethan, it's not what it looks like." She looked like she was about to cry.
"Oh really? Because it looked like you were just fucking my brother." I shout in her face, anger filling my body. She steps back and looks down. She was ashamed.
"Don't shout at her!" Grayson yelled. "Don't tell me what the fuck to do!" I shouted back.
He walked up to me until we were face to face. We just stared each other down until out of no where his fist collided into my face. I fell backwards and blacked out.
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Sorry this is kinda short. Also sorry for any mistakes!Twitter: @TRUSTGRAY
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