Antonia's POV
Ethan picks me up from school since he really wants to get ice cream with me.
"What would you like" Ethan asks me as we wait in line to order.
"I'm not much of a sweets person" I tell him.
"What?! How come you didn't tell me this before" he starts to freak out.
"It's alright, Ethan" I lightly laugh as we walk up to the counter since we are next.
"I would like one scoop of cookies and cream in a waffle cone please" I tell the worker.
"And I would like a banana split" Ethan says while handing the worker a twenty dollar bill.
I gasp and pull Ethan's hand away.
"I told you I will always take care of you" he hands that worker the twenty dollar bill again.
"Financially, emotionally, and physically" he finishes his sentence.
"You don't have to, Ethan" I protest.
"You're right, but I want to" he smiles down at me when he gets his change back.
We wait down at the end of the counter to get our ice cream. Ethan gets his before I do. We sit down at a table for two and begin to eat our ice cream.
"That's a lot of ice cream. You think you can finish all of that" I question him.
"Oh, my little baby. I LOVE ice cream. I will be able to finish" he says while eating a spoonful of ice cream.
"Ugh, for the last time. I am not a baby" I roll my eyes.
"True, but you are my little baby" he smiles and feeds me a spoonful of his ice cream.
"Whatever you say" I sing.
"So, what made you decide on majoring in psychology" I ask Ethan.
"How do you know I majored in psychology" he looks at me shocked.
"I clean your room" I roll my eyes.
"I just like helping people" he simply states.
"That's nice" I smile knowing he is caring of others.
"What about you? It's your senior year. Have you decided where you are going to attend college and what you want to do" Ethan asks me.
There's a long silence between us.
"I applied everywhere and anywhere to see who would take me. As for my career, I want to be a cardiac nurse. You know with everything that my father has been through it made me want to be able to help others that may have heart issues as well" I inform him.
"I see. That's nice! It's good to be passionate about your career that you choose in life" Ethan says while finishing his ice cream before me.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Grayson and I are getting an apartment together. We move in next week! Our parents are going to downsize after we leave, so they will be moving into a smaller home soon" he smiles proudly that he is growing up in life.
"That's amazing! I'm so happy for the both of you" I smile while trying to finish my ice cream.
"Thank you. With my new job as being a psychologist, I am getting paid well for my first year" he says surprisingly.
"I'm happy for you, Ethan! I truly am. You're accomplishing a lot at such a young age" I compliment him.
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Ethan drops me off at home and says a quick hello to my family.
"Oooo, so you and Ethan huh" my mother smiles.
I just laugh while shaking my head at her.
"Dinner should be done in another hour" she informs me as I run up the stairs to change into something more comfy.
I jump on my bed and charge my phone when Annette runs in my room.
"Help me!" she screams.
Anthony comes barging in as well and is about to throw an orange truck at her.
"Hey! Don't you dare!" I yell at him.
The both begin to yell and call each other names.
"Hey! Calm down now. What is the matter" I ask them.
They are both in tears.
"Annette threw her Barbie dolls at me for no reason when I was playing with my trucks" Anthony cries while wiping his tear away.
"Annette, why would you throw your dolls at him for" I ask her.
"B-B-Because he never wants to play babies with me" she cries.
Oh my goodness. These two barley fight.
"He never plays with me anymore" she begins to sob uncontrollably.
"Say you're sorry" I tell her.
Annette slowly approaches Anthony and says sorry.
"How about everyday Anthony will play Barbie with you for thirty minutes and the other thirty minutes you both will play with trucks with each other" I try reasoning with the both of them.
They both sniffle and nod their heads in agreement.
"Alrighty then! Now lets go eat dinner" I get up and motion for them to follow.
Author's Note:
I hate feeling so stressed
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