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Ten| The Rescue

Ethan pulled up in my driveway and literally all the lights were on in the house which meant only one thing. Mom was pissed.

"Thank you for taking me out Ethan, I enjoyed myself" I smirked.

"Anytime baby girl." He said pecking my forehead. "I just wish you're mom would just like me" he frowned, pointing at my lit up house.

"Yeah, it might take her a while" I chuckled, opening my car door.

"Just call me if you need anything. Okay?"

"Okay" I smirked.

"I mean it, I really care about you and if anything happened I wouldn't be able to forgive myself. So if you need anything and when I say anything I mean anything, just call me and I'll be right there"

"Thanks Ethan" I said getting out, and closing the door.

"MOM IM SORRY OKAY?! IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT? FOR ME TO SAY SORRY?!" I yelled at my mom

"I WANT YOU TO OBEY MY FUCKING RULES VIOLET! ITS FUCKING 10:03 AND YOU THINK COMING HOME THIS LATE IS ACCEPTABLE ON A SCHOOL NIGHT?!"

"LEARN HOW TO FUCKING READ ITS 8:03!"

"LEARN HOW TO LOSE WEIGHT!"

Those words felt like bullets going through my chest and a sword going through my heart. I pierced my lips together and headed upstairs towards my room. I started packing my stuff in suit cases.

"Baby, wait. I'm sorry" my mom said, trying to stop me.

"Just fucking don't!" I screamed, pushing her out of my room.

I grabbed my phone and called Ethan.

"Hello? Is something wrong babygirl?"
"Can y-you c-come pick me up? I need somewhere to s-stay tonight."
"Oh my Jesus, are you crying?!"
"N-no. I....just please come pick me up, Ethan."
"I'm on my way babygirl."

I hung up and continued packing. Not all my stuff but just some stuff I would need for a day or two. Ethan was the only one I trusted at this point.


"Are you okay?" Ethan asked pulling out of my driveway.

"It's fine. I'm fine" I stated, looking out the window.

"We all know you're not Violet. You wouldn't have called me if you were just fine." He said, reaching over to grab my hand.

"My mom and me got into a argument about you a-and...she just randomly yelled I needed to lose weight, and she knows how sensitive I am when it comes to things like that." I sobbed.

"Babygirl...maybe she was just mad or—"

"Ethan's who's side are you on?" I scoffed.

"Yours babygirl. I was just saying...maybe she was mad, people say a lot of things they don't mean."

"It isn't the first time she's said something like this."

"Oh..well. I understand now." He said pulling into his driveway. "Grayson should be out on a date or banging a girl in his room, so you don't have to worry about him tonight" he said taking my bags.

"Hey Ethan?" 

"Yeah babygirl?"

"Thank you."

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