The Falling virgin

e l e v e n: at least I can please someone

"You cheated!" Benjamin exclaimed. "Now you gotta explain me how to cheat in NBA." Hamilton laughed and shook his head.

"Ben, you can't." I said and received a ruffle in my hair from Connor. "Don't you dare touch me ever again." I groaned and he just grinned.

We were sitting on my brother's bed, I was laying on my belly facing the tv. Connor was sitting on the edge of the bed, next to me while Ethan was leaning against the wall as he was sitting at the head of the bed. Benjamin was sitting in front of the bed on the ground.

"Touching? Yesterday he was literally laying on top of you." Benjamin muttered. I rolled my eyes and smacked the back of his head. "His fault."

"Like you minded, sweetie." Connor smirked and I licked my lips, sitting up. "No, Con, I did mind."

"Con?" Benjamin repeated. "Doesn't your mom call you that?" He asked.

"It's mum and maybe she does." He said and ran his hand trough his hair. Benjamin frowned. "Then why does she?" He asked.

Connor looked at me, his mouth turning into a grin. "Yeah, why does she?" He repeated. "Because I can see it annoys you." I said.

"Get a room already." Ethan said as he played a game on his phone. I turned to him. "What?"

"Like you know what I mean, so don't What me." He said and put away his phone in his pocket. I was about to open my mouth to argue, but I was too late cause Hamilton interrupted us.

"There's this party at that Amber's girl's house tonight. You're coming right?" He asked and I frowned. "We're totally coming." Ethan said and I gave him a glare.

"Mister make up, can fix you up." Ethan grinned as he pointed at Hamilton. I slightly chuckled and Hamilton's ears turned red, licking his lips. "Sure."

"Wh- no." I said and he smiled. "Jacobs can put together your outfit and I'll do your make up. Sounds fun to me."

"A little gay maybe?" Benjamin joked and Hamilton hit his head. "Fuck off, plus, you haven't been laid in almost two years."

"Aren't you with Riley?" Ethan asked and Ben nodded. "You guys never fu-"

"Nope." Benjamin quickly said. "She's religious." He added and Ethan nodded. "Cool."

"What did that even have to do with you being gay?" Benjamin asked and Hamilton shrugged. "I don't know, just wanted to point that out."

I rolled my eyes. "At least he doesn't fuck any living thing on his way." I said and Hamilton shot me a glare. "I don't do that." He said. I sighed. "Yeah you do."

"The last time is got laid is Wednesday. So, no I don't." He said. "You're unbelievable."

"Okay, so if I don't get laid tonight, which will be hard, and it doesn't include making out. I get another date." He proposed, I gaped at him and shook my head. "No, I don't care if you get laid."

He cocked an eyebrow. "Why are you complaining then?" I groaned and looked at Ethan. "Come on, we're leaving this room." I said and Ethan nodded. "Okay, let's go get you an outfit for tonight." He smiled and my mouth parted. "What?"

"Yeah, like at the mall. Girl, your closet is literally sweatpants, ripped jeans, baggy sweaters and loose shirts. You are not going out like that." He said, taking my hand and dragging me off the bed. "What's wrong with that?" I whined and he shook his head. "I think Lucas would love to see you in a dress or skirt."

I didn't like shopping.

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"Okay, if you wanna look good, you at least have to wear a skirt." Ethan said and dragged me along into a shop that I never would enter on my own.

"What are you doing Ethan?" I asked and he shot me a grin, I looked around only seeing skirts. "Ethan." I whined and we stopped walking. He started searching trough the clothes.

There were a few girls giving me looks, Guess that's what you get when you are in sweats pants and a big shirt, your hair in a bun.

One girl was saying something to the other one. "Aren't you that girl that Connor Hamilton took on a date?"

"Do I know you?" I asked. "No, probably not. Let me introduce myself, I'm Katie Jordan. I just moved here." She handed me her hand and I cocked an eyebrow, taking her hand. "Allison Daniels."

"Right, sister of the quarterback?" She asked and I nodded. "I'm gonna attend your school. I'm starting Monday, Glendale High?"

"Yeah, I go there." I said and Ethan popped up behind me, holding a few skirts. "Hey." He said. "I'm Ethan."

"Katie, nice to meet you." She smiled, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder.

She was pretty tall compared to me. I think like 6' tall. Her hair came to her waist, curling a little bit and her green eyes really popped out because of her make up.

"How do you know Hamilton?" I asked. She gave me a small grin. "A fun night out and from the one thing comes another." She said and I licked my lips. "Okay." I said.

"Come on, Al. You should fit this skirts so that we can head to Victoria's secret." He said and shot Katie a smile before dragging me to the fitting rooms.

I went trough all kind skirts you can think of, only to end up with a denim skirt. "You're a basic bitch." Ethan sighed and I shoved him. "Sorry, but I'm not wearing velvet pink."

"Okay, okay. Come on, I'll pay." He said and I shook my head. "No way." He shrugged and we walked to the cash desk. "That's twenty dollars and twenty five cents." The cashier said and Ethan got out his wallet. "There you go."

We left the store and he dragged me along to the Victoria's secret.

Now I really did get a lot of looks. I softly groaned and Ethan licked his lips. "Look at that." A voice said behind me. "Getting something to please Hamilton?" Bobbie asked. I rolled my eyes. "At least I can please someone."

She scoffed. "Ethan, do you really let her walk around like this?" She asked. Ethan shrugged. "At least she ain't no slut, right?" He said and took my hand. "Hun, stop trying to bring other people down and help yourself." He smiled.

We walked further into the shop. "Okay, I'm not gonna let you walk around in bras, but I would want you to walk around in a bralette." He said and I sighed. "Okay, but nothing to revealing."

"Yeah, sure. I know you hide your C-cup." He said and I smacked his chest. "Fuck off."

"What? Some girls would kill to get your boobs." He said and I shook my head. "No."

He bit his lips, looking around. "Okay, see. There you have it." He walked to a stand and showed me a red bralette. It was laced and crossed at your back. He handed it to me and I scanned it. "Isn't this too revealing?" I asked.

Ethan sighed. "Al, it isn't. I mean, it kinda has a V-cut, but like your boobs won't pop out if you move." He said and I licked my lips, thinking. "Okay, okay. I'll buy it."

A grin came onto his face. "Okay, now, we really have to get you some more. You're lingerie is nothing. It's all either sport bras, white T-shirt bras or black bras. Maybe some colour ones. Girl, spice it up a little, would you?"

I laughed and his face went flat. "Why would I need things that don't even cover anything?" I asked and he shook his head, handing me a pink bra. I looked at the bra and then at him. "You know what? Maybe you should buy me whatever you wanna buy me." I said and his face lit up. "Okay, you sure?"

I shook my head. "No, but I guess you'll have fun."

He grinned and started walking trough the store. After an hour he was finally done.

I didn't wanna know how much new lingerie he had gotten me.

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Honeslty, I love Ethan.
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