𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 ✧ 𝐝.𝐭.

age is just a number ; ethan dolan

[ just thought of this ]
warning
talks about abuse

ethan.

"hello?" i answer the phone.

"c-can you please pick me up?" i hear her cry.

i sit up from my bed.

"babe? what's wrong? what happened?" i was worried about her.

"i-its my parents ethan. t-they don't want you as m-my boyfriend." she sniffs.

her parents always hated me.

just because i'm 6 years older than her.

i'm only 24.

she's 18.

her parents want someone "her age."

"pack your stuff." i get up and walk to my bathroom.

"w-what? are you fucking c-crazy?" she says.

"yes y/n. for you. just pack your stuff and i'll be there in 10." i hang up.

i brush my teeth and pack all of my belongings.

we're running away.

y/n.

"ethan?" i say.

i look at my phone.

he hung up on me.

i sigh.

"y/n please open the door." my dad knocks the door.

"go away." i lock the door.

"we only want the best for you y/n." my mom says.

"leave me alone!" i yell.

"open the fucking door y/n!" my dad hits my door.

i jump and grab my suitcase from under my bed and unzip the zipper.

i open my drawers and pull out every single piece of clothing i have.

i get a backpack and stuff all of my pictures with friends.

i put my elephant my father gave me from when i was 6 in the bag.

i hear my phone vibrate.

i walk over to it.

ethan:
i'm here.

i sigh.

i get a piece of paper and a pen.

me:
give me 2 minutes.

i start writing.

i'm sorry. i love ethan with all my heart. he's the one for me.

-y/n

i get another text.

ethan:
hurry i don't wanna get caught.

a tear runs down my cheek.

"open the fucking door right now!" my dad yells.

i grab my suitcase and bag and open the window.

i crawl out of the window and run over to ethan's car.

i open the door.

"are you okay? did your dad hurt you?" he asks me.

i told him that my dad was abusive.

my mother didn't do anything about it.

"no." i shook my head.

ethan.

i see tears run down her cheeks.

"hey hey, it's okay. you're safe now." i pull her to my chest.

"i'm just glad i'm with you ethan." she cries on my chest.

"it's okay baby. you're with me now." i kiss her forehead.

"hey!"

we pull away to see y/n's dad on the front porch.

"drive." y/n says.

i put my seatbelt on and pull out of her driveway.

"get back here!" her dad runs after my car.

my breathing's uneasy.

"take a nap princess. this is gonna be a long ride." i rub her thigh.

"where are we going?" she asks.

"we're going to arizona."

"i love you ethan." she says.

i look over at her.

"i love you too. i'll do anything for you." i smile.

apparently it's wrong for a girl to tell a guy she likes him?!?