When I woke up this morning I instantly regret going to Ethan's house yesterday.
Now when I go to school I'm gonna get looks and harassed by about 1000 females who want Ethan. All because of a stupid photo.
The saddest part is that I told him to delete it and he wouldn't.
I walk out of my house and get in my Range Rover my parents recently bought me for my sixteen birthday.
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I get to school and walk in. The moment I do, I get glares from everyone. I just ignore them and walk to my locker.
As I walk over, I see the dumbest bitch walk over to me with her little posse.
"Hey I saw you on Ethans snapchat and I'm just giving you a fair warning. Back off because he's mine."
"You can have him Chelsea. We were just working on a project." I roll my eyes.
"Who do you think your rolling your eyes at?"
"You bitch" I snap and walk away.
After I got my books and walk over to my first period. As I'm walking I see Ethan by his locker. I forcefully turn him around to face me.
"What the fuck is your problem?" I ask with anger laced in every word.
"What do you mean babe"
"Stop calling me babe I'm not your fucking girlfriend" I half yell
He stays quiet in shock of how mad you were.
"Delete that snapchat of me now. Im not asking nicely anymore."
"ok fine my god"
"If you wanted to know why I want you to delete it so bad is not because I give a shit, it's because of all these stupid bitches that are obsessed with you.
Now Chelsea came up to me and told me that you were hers and for me to stay away.
"Is she serious?" he laughs
"She seemed pretty deadass. So please delete it." I said more calmly.
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I walk to class and sit next to Tessa. I tell her the whole story of what happened today.
After school I'm walking to my car and I receive a text from Ethan telling me to come to his house to finish the project.
I reply and go to the drive through at Starbucks and get an iced coffee. Then I drive to his house.
When I get there I knock on the door and Ethan opens with a towel sitting really low on his body and his body was wet. I assume he just got out go the shower.
I choke on my words a little but he doesn't notice.
"Come in" He says looking me up and down.
We go up to his room and I see his brother Grayson. I smile and wave at him.
Him and I are pretty good friends. He's like the opposite of his brother.
Ethan and I work on the project for a while and I start to get bored so we take a break.
I lie across his bed and he gets up and gets something out of his drawer.
I see him start rolling up at blunt and light it.
"Do you mind?" he asks
"Yes I do actually"
"Why you've never seen anyone smoke pot before?"
"No and I don't want to"
He hits it and I get up and go to Grayson's room.
"Your brother is an asshole." I say as I sit beside Gray on his bed.
"Why is he smoking?"
"Yeah how'd you know" I ask
"I can smell it"
"Is he always like this?"
"Yes he does smoke but he isn't a bad person"
Gray and I just chill and talk while Ethan has his little session. Don't get me wrong it gets on my nerves but we have to finish this project so I have to wait for him to finish.
After about 20 minutes he comes out of his room and tells me he's finished.
He's high. Really high. His eyes look so red and it's intimidating.
"Let's just finish the project"
Sadness washes over me and the slim hope I had of him being a decent person goes away.
Not even because of the fact that he smokes because I respect people and the choices they make. But the fact that he knew I was uncomfortable with it and proceeded to do it anyways.
It's like he didn't give a shit.
