Let Go [(Ethma Fan Fiction) (Finished)]

Chapter One

This is a story about... high school. I had this best friend. Weston. My crush, Grayson. And my close friend, Ethan. A.k.a the boy who would always tease me wherever we go together.

Weston and I were best friends since the 8th grade. We're juniors now. I've known Ethan and his brother gray since 5th. When Grayson helped me pick up my books, I just never got over him. Every year I tell myself- "I'll tell him this year- I'll tell him next year". But I never do. This year... was a major change.

Let me first be honest though, I wasn't crazy over Grayson.. I really liked Weston. Since me and him hanged out like everyday, I fell in love with him. But one day we argued because I wanted to go to another college in Florida. He wanted me to go to some college with him in LA. I then had no one and the only person I had was myself.. or so I thought. I was so focused on Weston, I didn't realize the person who truly cared for me was standing in front of me. Right here. Kissing me. How did we get here?

Me and Ethan we're close friends, as I said before. He and I would hang out at the skate park. He had a skating channel where he just skates on the road with a vhs camera, and aesthetic music playing in the background. Can't believe he would get 2 million subscribers, in two years just recording things like that. I was his "camera girl". He would come to my house to pick me up, so we can go somewhere to film the videos too. After me and Weston had the argument, Ethan came over.

Ethan: EMMA!! YOUR LOCAL SKATE BOY IS HERE!!

Emma: Shut up, I'm coming.

I got outside and he immediately noticed my mood.

Ethan: Sad eh?

Emma: I'm stressed.

Ethan: Same shit. Why?

Emma: Its fine.

Ethan: We're not going until you tell me why.

Emma: Why do you care?

Ethan: Because you're my friend.

Emma: I'll tell you later alright? Let's just go to the park.

- after filming...

Ethan: Tell me now.

Emma: WAIT- until we get to my house.

Ethan: Come on then.

He grabbed my hand and dragged me to the car.

Emma: Ethan- I can walk myself to the car.

Ethan: Shut up, let's go to your house so you can tell me.

We arrived at my house and Ethan wouldn't give me much personal space. He would grab my hand without notice and take polaroids of me and him.

Ethan: The iconic time, The Emma Chamberlin was sad.

Emma: Shut up.

I get out of the car.

Ethan: Hey-

Emma: Just go home. It's not like you really care.

Ethan: Are you mad at me? It's fine if you don't wanna film anymore.

Emma: Me and Weston had an argument.

Ethan: Who cares about him? You should focus on what you got. He'll realized he needs to apologize.

Emma: Well... I- I-... like him. I'm-

Ethan: Oh.. you're... wow. Wait you love him?

Emma: ....yeah.

Ethan: It's fine- I been knew *laughs*

Emma: Oh *laughs*

Ethan: First laugh of the day!!

He quickly takes his stupid Polaroid camera out.

Ethan: If you don't have any other friends, you can just hang out with me alright? I won't have my dudes with me.

Emma: I'm not going to school tomorrow.

Ethan: Why not?

Emma: I'm gonna go to San Francisco to visit my relatives.

Ethan: OH COOL!! Let me go with you. I can drive.

Emma: I can drive too. And I'm going there for 3 days.

Ethan: I wanna be there with you to make sure you're alright.

That sounded a bit nice. So we agreed he'd come early at 8 tomorrow.

We drove to San Francisco, and then went to a hotel.

Emma: Is there a two bed hotel room available?

Hotel Employee: You guys are the last one to check in, and so there is only a one bed.

Ethan: We can share.

Emma: What-

Ethan: You can give us the key.

Emma: I'm not sharing a damn bed with you.

Ethan: Then you'll sleep on the floor.

Emma: Fine.

Ethan: That's, that.

Emma: I hate you.