Pleasure | E.D

twenty-two

2 weeks later:

i'm dreading going to school today.
Everyone's been talking about Brady joining.
Talking about how cool and hot he looks, well seems.

Every girl is literally drooling over the pictures of him, that are being shared round the school.
While i'm over here, almost being sick because of how nervous i am.

I have no clue what he is capable of, i don't know what his intentions are.

I just don't know.

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I walk by Ethan's side. His arm around my shoulder, i bite my bottom lip hard.

"You probably think i'm pathetic." I mumble under my breath.

"Huh?"  Ethan says, curious of what i said.
I shook my head no, he let out a worried huff, his breath hitches as he pulled me closer to him.

Rubbing my arm up and down, comforting me.
"Hey. I'll be here with you. Right by your side. If anything does happen. I'll protect you." He said.

"I'll protect you."

"Thanks E." I say and pull him in for a hug.

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I hear a load of girls whispering and jumping up and down as a crowd of people surrounded someone.
Obviously someone special.

I look on my top toes to see who it is.

I drop down to my normal height, my eyes grow wide and my heart beat quickens.

Ethan put his hand on my lower back, indicating he's here for me.

I grab his hand.

The people get pushed to the side. I see a load of the boys on the football team walk in front of him. Brady.

Next thing i know he's right in front of me.
Looking straight in my eyes.

My grip on Ethan's hand tightens as i start to grow sad and nervous.

"Long time no seek baby girl." Brady says, licking his lips.
"Don't you fucking call me baby girl." I say through gritted teeth, stepping forward to him, i all of a sudden loose all of my fear and confidence and anger grows inside of me.

"Ooo. Feisty girls are better in bed." He says and chuckles at him self.
"What am i saying? I've experienced it with you. And can i say, i am correct." he says.

"What the fuck is your problem?!" Ethan almost shouts at Brady, stepping in front of me.

He still holds onto my hand as i try and listen in with their conversation.

"Who the fuck are you?! The new boyfriend." Brady asks.
Ethan stays quiet.
Everyone is yelling and shouting, encouraging Brady to carry on.

"Well, i bet you cant make her scream like i can." Brady says, pushing Ethan's chest a little bit.

I feel Ethan tense up and a vein pops out of his arm and neck.

"What has gotten into you? You are acting like a fucking douche bag Brady! So why don't you shut the fuck up!" I start to get angry, i step in front of Ethan.

Brady looks angry and kind of proud of him self.

"Let's go." Lauren tells me sternly.
I look back at her, tears in my eyes.

I look back at Brady. Everything's quiet, everyone stopped yelling because they saw the state i was in. A sad mess.
"Put your hand on your heart." I say gently.
He slowly puts his hand on his heart, giving me an 'what are you talking about' look.

"Be grateful that it's still beating Brady. Because you didn't deserve that. Salvatore deserved to live. YOU DIDNT" I shout at him, Ethan and Lauren pull me back.

Brady looks sad and a look of sorry filled his face, i don't give a shit though.

I try to wiggle my way out of Ethan's and Lauren's grip.

"LET ME GO!" I scream.
"Let it go Camila." Ethan says.
"NO! SALV DESERVES TO BE HERE! NOT YOU! YOU FUCKED UP EVERYTHING! I FUCKING HATE YOU!" I scream at Brady.

The tears are streaming down my face like waterfalls at this point.

Everyone in the hall way looks shocked, confused and a little bit sad. I look at the crowd.

I see Grayson with the most saddened look on his face.

Ethan picks me up, i'm still looking at Brady.
"I fucking hate you." I quietly say, but loud enough for everyone to hear me. Everyone deserves to know how much of a douche he is.
A dick head.

Brady looks down at the floor, he has a smirk on his face.

He licks the inside of his cheek.

I fucking hate him.

Wow, ok.
Thanks for reading.
Hope you enjoyed.
peace

~Olivia x