Perfectly Wrong | E.D.

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Natalie's POV

I move my hand to the other side of the bed but I can't feel anything beside me.

I turn my body over and open my eyes. I furrow my eyebrows as I see that Ethan is not beside me.

It's empty.

I stretch a bit then stand up but can't see much light coming from the glass door that opens to the small balcony.

I decide to walk over to it and unlock the door and step outside.

It's cloudy out today probably signs of rain. I look out and admire my view, which isn't much.

I live on the 3rd floor.

Yet, it has its perks.

For one I could get a rope and climb down in case of an emergency.

Another would be that if the elevators were to not work I wouldn't have to go up many stairs.

I go back inside my room and turn on the lamp.

I notice a post it note on it and pull it off.

I recognize  some ones sloppy handwriting.

Ethan's

I decided to let you sleep
Call me when you get the chance

-Ethan ❤

I wonder what he needs to tell me . I think.

Without hesitation I grab my phone and look for his contact and click call. Its already 10 pm I bet he is awake already.

The phone rings 2 times until he picks up.

"Hey E, I just woke up and saw your note. What's up" I say a bit enthusiastically.

"I need you to come over to my apartment when you can" he coldly says.

"Is there something wrong?" I ask worried.

"You'll find out soon enough bye"

"Bye... I l-" I get cut off as he hangs up the phone. He's acting strange.

I decide not to over think it too much and proceed with my routine then after that go to Ethans.

I take a quick shower and then put my undergarments on. I then put my rope on and go find myself an outfit.

I head to my small closet and pick out one of Ethans hoodie and a pair of black leggings. I chose to put on some white converse then head over to my kitchen.

I decide to get some Starbucks ice coffee I had bought from the store out and some toast.

I open a cabinet and reach for my favorite mug but as I grab the handle and pull it out, the mug slips from my fingers and falls to the ground.

"THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING" I say under my breath.

I kneel down and pick up the broken mug and throw it away.