chloe's pov
"you haven't said one word to me." ethan said.
"y-yes i have."
"if you wanna leave you should just say so." he shrugged.
"what?"
"do you miss diego?" he asked.
"i'm mad at him. you know that." i murmured.
"yeah but you seem like you don't wanna be here.."
i gave him a look.
"ethan. i'd rather be here than be with diego, okay? i really wanna stay. i'm just pissed at him." I said.
"yeah.. y- you're right that was stupid.." he blushed.
"what are you blushing for?"
"i don't- what? n- no i'm not.." he mumbled.
"you are." I laughed.
an embarrassed smile creeped up on him.
"fuckin dork."
"shut up."
"just stating facts." I shrugged.
his face got close to mine again until they were pressed against each other. i slowly backed away after a bit pretending nothing happened.
"so um.. i think i wanna go to the beach." i suggested trying to forget what happened.
"okay, sure."
i meant alone but okay.
there was an awkward drive to the beach. grayson came along too. i began walking at the shore. then i was pushed and i fell. i turned around and saw that it was ethan.
"what the fuck!" I shouted.
he was laughing hysterically.
"you think this is funny?" i pushed him as well onto the sand. he started splashing water onto me. (she wasn't wearing a bathing suit.) i screamed and threw sand at him. he suddenly fell and landed on top of me. he grabbed my cheek and leaned over to me. i slightly pushed him away.
"stop.." i whispered. "you know that we can't."
"i'm sorry chloe.. I don't know whats wrong with me.."
"then why!" I complained.
"why what?"
"why do that! you have tried doing that like three times, ethan! stop making things more complicated then they have to be. i'm with diego."
"i know.."
"then stop doing that..or else i can't see you anymore."
ethan's pov
i don't know why i kept acting how i was today. what i did was beyond stupid and selfish. chloe has a boyfriend yet i still did what i did. chloe ended up leaving. it was my fault.
