Part Fourteen

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Ethan's POV

Ok, maybe I shouldn't have said that. But now I know Alissa was right! I didn't want to believe it because Y/n is my best friend, and almost a sister to me.

But now she's telling me she caught Alissa cheating. Alissa wouldn't do that! Just like I wouldn't do that to her.

"Wh-What?" Y/n's quiet and fragile voice said.

"She told me to stop talking to you. She said you were 'too obsessed' with me. I didn't believe her because your my best friend. But now your trying to tell me my girlfriend is cheating on me!" I watched a tear slip out of her eye as my anger raised.

"Grayson was there to! He saw it too!" She spoke.

I screamed Gray's name, and thirty seconds later he walked in. He saw how angry I am, and how Y/n was crying.

"Is it true? Did you and Y/n really see my girlfriend cheating on me?"

"Wh-What?" He asked looking confused.

"Did you, or did you not see my girlfriend cheating on me tonight?" I asked trying very hardly to keep my voice calm.

"Yes. I did." He said. Grayson then looked at Y/n. "I thought we weren't gonna tell him until tomorrow!"

"I couldn't Gray. I couldn't just act like nothing happened all night!" More tears have slipped out of her eyes.

"I still don't believe you. Alissa wouldn't do that!" I screamed.

"Oh but you would so easily stop talking to me?" Y/n screamed next.

"What are you talking about, Y/n?" Grayson asked.

"Well apparently when Ethan and Alissa started dating, Alissa told Ethan to stop talking to me. You know, because I'm 'too obsessed' with Ethan." Y/n said looking at me with every word she said. Also using her fingers as quotations.

Her voice was so quite and fragile, and her eyes were so glossy and red. I hurt to see her like this, but I had to be mad. My girlfriend wouldn't cheat on me.

"What! Ethan you would seriously do that?!" Grayson was now yelling to.

Before I could respond, Y/n did. "Gray. It doesn't matter now. If he really doesn't want to that to me, then I don't want to talk to him."

She never looked at me, as she got up and walked out my room. Thirty seconds later, we heard the front door slam shut. I took a deep breath and rubbed my hands over my face to try to calm myself.

I felt a tap on my shoulder so I let go of my face. Which I quickly held again once Grayson punched my face. Once I could see again, I watched Grayson slam the door to my bedroom.

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