4 am phone calls [e.d]

chapter cinco

{july 25th, 2016}

song: drunk texting -chris brown (feat. Jhenè Aiko)

bree's POV

gray walked away in anger and left me and ethan. i hadn't known such a scene would break out, otherwise i would've chosen to stay back.

we all know you'd never deny a chance to see him. ever.

ethan soon apologized for his brothers actions and the scene they both caused with a brief hug.

"lets go grab a coffee, yeah?" he said softly whilst grabbing his keys.

i nodded, although i knew this would stir the pot more, i was just scared to say no.

scared? please, it was an excuse to see him more.

we headed to the car and sent my dad a quick text saying what i was up to, not exactly mentioning that it was with a boy whom i'd just met only a number of days ago. he would not exactly be pleased with such news.

"can we go to starbucks?" i say when we are almost to what i think his car is.

"duhhhhh!" he said in his best basic white girl voice that made me giggle ever so slightly.

giggling at how you could believe he could ever care. or change for YOU and not his girlfriend?

being with ethan made things feel,
simple.

like it would all be okay,
like maybe, just maybe, i would get that happy ending.

nope,
not with him at least.

i felt content with him.

"bree!!"

"oh sorry what?"

"i've called your name for the past five minutes what do you want hun?"

"venti iced caramel macchiato please, here's five dollars for coffee and do NOT call me hun, you're not my dad."

"nope, im paying."

"you dont have to"

"but i want to."

"fine"

"and i get to call you hun because maybe im not your dad, but i am your daddy" he said with a wink, leaving me there with a loss for words.

-time skip to 8 hours later-
11:00pm

i had arrived home around six hours ago after a lot of laughs and fun with ethan, i had felt as if maybe that we could be something if he decided to end things with taylor.

but even he "ended" things with taylor, they'd never truly be over.
you surely knew that.

ethan had left me on read for about an hour so i let it be.

but then i'd recieved a notification,

ethan grant is typing....

snapchat
ethan grant

naturally i clicked.

you'll wish you didn't here in a couple seconds.

ethan grant
breeeeeeee
ethan grant
i midd yoii
ethan grant
do yop lovr mee

bree
ethan???
bree
why are you typing like that?

ethan grant
i drunk
ethan grant
shhhhh dont twll mom

bree
ethan, how much did you drink?

ethan grant
omly a little

bree
how much is a little???

ethan grant
likw 8 tequila shotrs
ethan grant
amd a beer

bree
are you okay????
bree
whyd you drink that much?? is everything okay with tayor??

ethan grant
mo
ethan grant
she dumped me
ethan grant
im sand
ethan grant
bree cime over
ethan grant
i camt be alonre tonight
ethan grant
please.

bree
omw. be safe for right now.

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wc- 534
its been a minute
yikes sorry, im a student athlete and its hard but season is almost over so wwooooooo!!
also this chapter was so fun to write bc i didnt have to correct a lot of mistakes bc he was drunk so it worked

-xo b