Chapter 15 - Bad

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Ethan's P.O.V

"I'm very disappointed in you!" My dad yells.

"I know." I nod. "I'm sorry."

He sighed and leaned on the door. "What's happening, E? You haven't been yourself in months. Is it that girl-"

"It's not about her. It's never been about her." I say cutting him off.

He nods slowly. "You're grounded."

"Okay."

"That means you come home straight after schools. No going out in weekends. Not until I see improvements."

"Fair enough." I reply.

He left my room and I lay in bed with my suit still on. I sigh and I close my eyes. But then I hear my bedroom door open again.

"A fight huh?" I hear Grayson laugh.

"Get out." I spit.

Grayson and I don't go to the same school. He went to a school with his girlfriend. Gray felt like he had to go there. I don't know why.

"So what happened?"

I get out of my bed and I try push him out of my door.

"Get out, idiot!"

As I was trying to get him out I hear tapping on my window. I look and I see pebbles bouncing off.

"Who the fuck is that?" Grayson asks.

I quickly shut the door on him and I lock it. I run to my window and I see Carson standing outside, in her pretty, red dress.

"Woodridge? What are you doing here? You have to get home."

"Why did you fight with Sage?"

"Because." I reply. "The dudes an asshole."

"You left me." She says crossing her arms. "So you owe me."

I lean on the window pane and I smile. "And what do I owe you?"

"A proper dance."

"That's really what you want?"

She nods with a smile. "On the building."

I laugh and I shake my head. I climb out the window. And we head to where she wanted.

Carson's P.O.V

"Ladies first." Ethan smiles.

I climb up and Ethan follows. We reach the top and the lights shined bright in our eyes. I rub my arms as the breeze hits me. Ethan takes off his blazer and wraps it around my body. He pulls me close and I close my eyes.

"I'm so glad that I met you." He whispers.

I look him in the eyes and he stared back. He comes in close. And he places his lips onto mine. And I felt so many emotions shooting through my body.

This was bad. This was really fucking bad.

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