Written: Apr 22, 2018 @ 8:03 PM Published: May 18, 2018 @ 7:38 AM
Now she's all alone and starting over, now she's got baggage on her shoulder.
Ethan threw on his ripped black jean jacket on top of his Harley Davidson shirt, black ripped jeans and white high top converse.
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He combed through his hair with his fingers, sweeping it to the left, peering at his bathroom mirror.
Grayson barges in, slightly startling Ethan but he plays it off as his brother begins to speak, "Where are you going?"
"I'm taking Genéve out," he plainly said, smoothing out his shirt.
"Dude," Grayson pauses before continuing on, "you haven't studied once this past month, I don't want to have to see you pay for the same classes two years in a row."
Ethan sighed, pushing Gray with his shoulder as he walked out of the bathroom heading down the stairs. "Well I have to mend her heart, she's completely alone in this, no thanks to you."
He gives Ethan a side eye and gives up on him, going back upstairs to do his homework.
Grabbing his keys, Ethan goes out to his car and heads off to Genéve's place.
She quickly got ready, Ethan would be getting there any minute. She fluffed up her hair a bit with her hands to give it more volume (even though it was already filled with it) and straightened out her outfit, looking at her figure in the mirror. A ding came from her phone and she walked over to her bed where it rested. Picking it up, it read...
Soph: he's a great guy, don't be nervous. i understand how you may feel in the moment but don't think too much about it, Ethan is different Me: Thanks, but how do you know he's a great guy? You've never met him... Read 3:03 PM
"What the fuck," Genéve muttered as she collected her wallet and chapstick. She began to wonder where Ethan was and right on cue, the doorbell rang. She jogged down the stairs and opened the door to reveal him.
He let out a boyish smile at her, admiring her outfit. "You look beautiful," he said, sending a wave of warmth through out her body.
"Thanks," she smiled looking down, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. She wore a loose, short black dress but her curves were visibly seen. It was paired with white converse and a black anklet.
As she's looking down she sees his hand come into her vision, she grabs it and follows Ethan to his car. They get in and the heater blasts both of them in the face.
"So where to?" She smiles as Ethan gets onto the clear highway.
"That's a surprise," he chuckles, being able to see her in his peripheral enjoying his company. He smiles to himself and switches his hands on the steering wheel, only leaving his left on the wheel. Sneakily, he snakes his hand onto her thigh. At first she flinched which caused Ethans driving to mess up a little bit she eases back into her skin, relaxing to the feeling of his soft hand.
