Knew Better || e.d

t w e n t y f i v e

2 months later

I wake up to no Ethan by my side i shrug and decide to take a shower

I turn the water on the warm water beads hitting my skin

I do my stuff and hop out the shower and throw on fresh clothes

I walk downstairs to Ethan cooking breakfast, I go over to him

'Thank you' I peck his cheek

His places the food on the table and I sit down

'I've gotta go out'

'Okay'

I grab some food and eat it

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I'm laying on my bed doing some work and look over and see ethans phone on the bedside table

I decide to text him that his left it

His phone then goes off

I just realised

I face palm and continue on with my work

His phone then lights up again

I look over

It's an unknown number

What the fuck

I answer out of curiosity

'Hello?'

'Hi is this Ethan?'

'No'

'Well can you pass on a message to him?'

I furrow my eyebrows

'Sure, but who are you?'

'I'm Ethan and Grayson's manager'

'Manager?'

'Yes'

'Oh okay'

'Just tell him to call me'

And with that they hang up

I'm very curious now

I pick up my laptop

Ethan can't have a manager he isn't famous, right?

I put in the search bar

Ethan Dolan

A heap of search results come up

He has a YouTube channel with Grayson

And I had no idea

I make my way to twitter and fan accounts

What caught my eye is fan accounts talking about me

And not good stuff

Bad stuff

Calling me names

I shut the laptop grab my phone and run out the door

I hop into my car and just drive

The tears filling my eyes

I'm angry that he's lied to me

If he has lied to me about this what if there's more?

I arrive to the spot over looking the city and sit down

Immediately the tears spill from my eyes

I curl up in a ball and sit there

Sit there and cry