You're mine|Ethan Dolan

Part twenty two

(Maddison's p.o.v)

My eyes flutter open as the bright light of the sun peaks through the unfamiliar  curtains, creating bright stripes of light to scatter across the room. I found my self sleeping in someone's bed, peacefully laid under their covers. What time is it?

My eyes focus on a small pink piece of paper that was placed on the pillow opposite me. As I was about to get up, it felt like my head was glued to the pillow, a burning headache pierced throughout my head. The pit of my stomach felt like it was going to explode.

I reach out and grab the paper.

Hey, Maddison. Before you get confused as to why you are in Ethan's room, on Ethan's bed, read this. Soooo, basically, last night, something bad happened to you (if u want to know in detail, talks to one of the twins, preferably Ethan, he knows more.) anyways. And also, don't worry about the fact that your not in your own clothes, We changed you because we thought you would be uncomfortable . Moral of the story is, your safe, don't worry. If u need to talk, I'm usually in the drama studio at lunch break, and I'm also in your music and maths classes.
~Jade Johanason

I slowly sat up, taking in my surroundings... and I was definitely in Ethan's room, and for what reason you ask? I don't know.

The rising sun created a gold glow in the room, making it seem warm and cozy, whereas the cold blue light that lined the ceiling of his room makes me feel uneasy. Something about the lights reminded me of last night; maybe it was the the person who turned me over in the middle of the night-facing me towards the corner when the lights meet, or the person who engulfed me in warmth by throwing the comforter over my limp cold body, even though I couldn't feel myself shivering.

I don't really have much memory of last   Night, I just remember being in the kitchen with Amelia...or was it Ethan. I can't remember. I also remember small things during the night.

I swung my legs over the side of the bed slowly. The cold, glossy, wood coloured floor made contact with my feet, sending goosebumps to scatter along my bare thighs.
My bare thighs?
My thighs are bare??

Now shocked, I look down at my body to see that I have somebody's hoodie on. It was long enough to reach half way down of my thighs. It was beige, with some red writing on it. My heart sunk and the idea that someone has seen me in just my underwear.

I pull the jumper down over my thighs as I stand up, my head is dizzy and I feel sick to my stomach. My body automatically sits back down, and I take deep breaths through my nose. I stood up again, and made my way over to the ensuite bathroom.

After jiggling the door handle, I realised that it was locked. My tired, nauseous body leaned against the door frame as I waited, and after not that long, The door unlocked from the inside, revealing Ethan. He was shirtless, only in a pair of grey sweats, his hair was messy and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Maddison," he sighs in shock when he sees me. "You're up. a-are you okay?" He stutters, his eyes quickly look me up and down as he makes sure i'm okay. Before I could say anything, I gently pushed pushed past him, and straight to his toilet bowl.

I dropped to my knees and lifted the lid up, attempting to puke into the toilet, but the lack of content in my stomach didn't allow me to. I heard Ethan cuss under his breath as he rushed over. Before I knew it, Ethan was crouching beside me, his hand gently grabbed my hair, pulling it behind my neck, his other hand rubbed circles on my lower back. It was strange, I felt so sick, but I couldn't throw up.